Since Zhu Weiwo rose to fame, the Ember Ending Lance has accompanied him, shining brilliantly together.
People say this lance is as well-known as he is, and the world knows it well.
Wherever the spear goes, the man follows.
When the spear sings, the man sings.
This seemingly unimpressive spear, he cherishes as if it were his life.
When walking, he holds it upside down; in battle, he grips it tightly; when standing, he cradles it; when sitting, he lays it across his knees.
Every mark on the spear's shaft, he counts carefully through time.
He has fought countless life-and-death battles, and in every fight, he uses this spear to defeat his enemies.
After each battle, he personally cleans the spear, never entrusting it to others.
As they say—
This spear, the Ember Ending Lance, for thirty years has never dimmed.
This man, Zhu Weiwo, has never lost to anyone in his life!
But now, he breaks it himself.
