"Who exactly is General Xiao hoping to spare?" Mo Yu Jingchen appeared beside Ji Zili at some point, his purple eyes sweeping over the thinly veiled hostility in Xiao Ye's gaze.
Rather than calling it a nameless spear, it was more like a "headless spear," because the place where the shaft should have connected completely lacked a spearhead. Instead, there was merely a piece of wood fixed to the tip of the shaft.
"Go and get some rest." Seeing the slight weariness on her face, Mu Zhaoyang felt a pang of guilt; according to the original plan, it was supposed to be his turn to keep watch. He had intended to wait until they returned to the base to cultivate properly, but unable to resist Bai Yi's suggestion, a sudden impulse had led him to absorb the energy that very night.
Chapter 115