ance onto his mind.Within fifty paces, every shot finds its mark. If one hundred, one thousand, or even ten thousand Qin soldiers were to wield this spear and aim it at the nomadic barbarians, a sing..."As if gently opening his mouth, Jue An spoke. His lips moved, but the sound that emerged was like a massive bell hanging between heaven and earth, booming with an echoing resonance that shook the ver...