C328 The Left Censor Loong Wen
"Clang!"
With a flash of cold light, Jiang Xiaofan suddenly wielded a long spear in his grasp!
A nine-foot spear with a one-foot blade, sheathed in swirling blue ice, materialized in Jiang Xiaofan's hands!
The shaft was a deep black, etched with icy blue patterns, while the spearhead was a translucent, serpentine blue, resembling a sinuous snake
