She stepped forward slowly, gripped it, and lifted the pitch-black spear from the stone platform.
The instant the spear entered her hand, a domineering, baleful weapon aura howled along her palm, seeming intent on tearing the wielder's Divine Soul to shreds.
But the moment that fierce aura touched the Ultimate Dao Blood Qi within Su Yueli, it instantly submitted like snow beneath sunlight.
It seemed to be afraid of Little Black.
"Good spear."
Su Yueli casually spun the spear, and the air actually let out a shriek.
Though she excelled with her fists and feet, this spear's fierce dominance and unstoppable momentum suited her taste well.
Within her sea of consciousness, Little Black, the artifact spirit, struggled and roared, wishing it could leap out at once and devour this Emperor Tier spear clean.
"Don't make trouble. This is my new weapon."
Su Yueli felt somewhat helpless as she soothed Little Black in her mind.
She had only just managed to obtain an Emperor Tier weapon. What was this little fellow trying to do...
At that moment, Yan Yunxiao watched Su Yueli casually wield the famed Emperor Tier spear, and the corner of his eye twitched.
He could not help but feel secretly alarmed. This spear had been sealed in the imperial armory for hundreds of years. Generations of royal experts had found it difficult to suppress its violent Baleful Intent, yet in the hands of this woman without the slightest Spiritual Power, it had become as obedient as an ordinary wooden stick!
This person's physical foundation was truly impossible to measure.
Before long, Han Yu came running over happily, holding a delicate short blade that emitted a cold, icy gleam.
"Master, Yu'er has chosen one! Do you think this blade looks nice?" Han Yu blinked.
The short blade was merely