Spearheaven could not believe his eyes that he was standing before Han Mengli himself. His expression changed almost immediately and a smile formed on his lips that seemed to strip away any sense of formality that should've been between two reputable people.
The reputable artifact maker stripped away from before him, leaving him with just a very, very old friend.
All work was put aside as the two talked with each other, explaining their own journeys that had led them to where they were.
After being rescued, Spearheaven had joined the battlefront directly, using the war itself as a training arena where he improved every day. He had some talent with the spear back when he was a slave, but after joining the war, his knowledge of the spear had improved by leaps and bounds.
Through contributions made in the war, he had been able to gain a tremendous amount of resources to further his own spear. And now, he was one of the most well-known fighters on the warfront.
