By the time the Golden Dragon Spear reached Huo Yuhao, the force it carried had long since been worn away.
The draconic might carried by the Golden Dragon Spear remained, but to Huo Yuhao now, there was nothing frightening about it.
Or rather, looking at the Golden Dragon Spear stirred some feelings in Huo Yuhao.
After all, back on the Holy Demon Continent, when he had dealt with Austin Griffin's true body, he had delivered the final blow by driving the Golden Dragon Spear into his head, drawing that power and soul into his own body.
Although he had encountered it again that time in the Star Luo Empire, Huo Yuhao had not focused on the Golden Dragon Spear because of Qiu'er's soul.
Now, looking once again at the Golden Dragon Spear before him, Huo Yuhao leaned to one side. As the Golden Dragon Spear flew past him, he caught it quite naturally.
The moment Huo Yuhao's fingers touched the Golden Dragon Spear, a familiar feeling came over him.
It was just like the feeling of holding the Golden Dragon Spear back when he had delivered the final blow against Austin Griffin.
Within the Sea of Consciousness, Austin Griffin had no fond memories of the Golden Dragon Spear. After all, it deserved part of the credit for his current state.
Thus, Austin Griffin rolled his eyes dramatically as he looked at the Golden Dragon Spear outside.
But Huo Yuhao was not going to pay attention to Austin Griffin's reaction now.
The moment Huo Yuhao grasped the Golden Dragon Spear, a faint gleam of seven-colored light flashed. Yet the Golden Dragon Spear, which should have grown restless or resisted his control, did nothing at all. It simply rested quietly in Huo Yuhao's hand.
The dragon's repeated roars had now vanished as