There were many cultivators of the Spear Dao, yet not many. But Yang Chen's spear, containing endless essence, was something Liu Hen had never seen before.
Liu Hen could say with absolute certainty that Yang Chen's path of the Spear Dao was profound and unfathomable, far beyond anything he could reach.
That seemingly casual spear strike just now—if he could comprehend it, it could benefit him for a lifetime.
Liu Hen's body stiffened. He stood there blankly for a long while before snapping back to his senses at his father's reminder. Nervously, he said, "Yes, this junior will definitely not disappoint Senior's expectations."
Yang Chen looked at the yearning in Liu Hen's eyes and gave a slight nod.
If nothing else, it was clear that Liu Hen was an exceptionally hardworking person.
As for whether he could truly grasp the essence of that spear strike, that was no longer within Yang Chen's control.
"Work hard, little fellow." Yang Chen patted Liu Hen on the shoulder, then flashed away and vanished.
Liu Hen stared blankly in the direction Yang Chen had departed, clenching his fists. He knew this was an incomparably precious opportunity for him, and he had to seize it.
Liu Feng was equally excited. "Hen'er, you must seize this opportunity. If you can become this expert's disciple, your father will be able to rest easy about you in the future. This lord also cultivates the Spear Dao; if he becomes your master, there could be nothing better."
Not long after Yang Chen returned, Gu Duanhe and the other two also returned one after another.
Upon returning, the three of them happened to see Yang Chen and descended.
"How did the three of you fare in your investigation?" Yang Chen asked.
Gu Duanhe shook his head. "The three of