"Over there..."
Standing in the church's backyard, Lin Qi raised his hand to point towards the location of the glide bomb, while his face showed a curious expression as he looked at Master Fuli, feeling deeply curious about the small Spiritual Particles he mentioned.
"Triangular Hammer—"
With a clear direction in mind, Master Fuli said nothing else, and with a gesture, the Triangular Hammer sitting in the corner gnawing on steel bars instantly laid down the two large hammers it was carrying.
The silver-white round metal mass floated up like a galactic river, from the wall corner a hundred meters away into Master Fuli's hand.
As the silver-white thread entered his hand, the intentions of Triangular Hammer and Master Fuli instantly synchronized.
Under Master Fuli's mental control, the silver-white metal gradually transformed into a glimmering spear.
