C329 Powerful guest warrior

"Alright!" Jiang Wutang waved the silver spear in his hand, the shiny silver spear seemed as light as a feather in his heart. With a turn of his hand, the thick and long silver spear started to spin like a wheel, the whooshing sound produced by the friction with the air was enough to prove the speed of the silver spear!

"Ghost …" Mr. Ghost