Zhang Tie chose flying spears because he wanted to use them against the Devil Race's Battle Spirits. To Zhang Tie, they were his sharpest and most efficient weapon for dealing with Battle Spirits.
If any of the knights who had entered the Celestial Sphere Orb truly owned these flying spears, then honestly, if that person had been a little more polite, even if they had already had the spear case in hand, Zhang Tie would not have been unable to yield it to them. After all, the Devil Race Battle Spirits were merely today's appetizer. Even using other means, Zhang Tie would have had no trouble killing them. But this man had arrived in such an uncivil manner, trying to snatch away the flying spears Zhang Tie already held without even offering a greeting. That had crossed one of Zhang Tie's lines.
When it came to such matters, Zhang Tie had always yielded to softness, never hardness. Seeing that hand reaching for his spear case, Zhang Tie showed no courtesy and threw a punch.
With a thunderous bang, Zhang Tie drifted lightly backward, while the man attempting to seize the spear case let out a muffled grunt and was likewise hurled back. The powerful force unleashed by the collision between the two knights instantly blew the weapons in one corner of the armory flying in every direction.
A knight with half-gray hair, thick brows, and leopard eyes stood rigidly in the air, his beard and hair bristling with fury as he glared at Zhang Tie. Zhang Tie stared back at him coldly.
Zhang Tie had some impression of this man. He was a knight of the Gu Family.
"Hmph, Elder Gu Qinglong is certainly imposing. Inside this Celestial Sphere Orb, you actually dare to snatch weapons already in someone else's