Qing Zhongyu narrowed his eyes, keeping his gaze fixed on the spear in Xiao Yang's hand. Instinct told him that the spear was extremely dangerous and must be avoided at all costs.
"What you are using doesn't seem to be internal force," he said slowly.
"Want to find out?" Xiao Yang's lips curved upward. "Come over here, let me poke you with this spear, and then I'll tell you."
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