Duan Gujin then asked Wu Zian, "Do you have anything very heavy on you? It has to be large, even a stone would do."
Wu Zian quickly nodded and said, "I have an iron statue in my storage ring, which was left to us by the martial master who taught us martial arts!"
"If this iron statue is important to you, then put it away, I can go outside to find a large stone!" said Duan Gujin.
"This statue is not important to us; I only use it to exercise my arm strength!" Wu Zian said. As he spoke, Wu Zian took out a two-meter-tall iron statue from his storage ring.
Duan Gujin infused Primordial Power into the statue, and after a while, he pushed the statue out.
Clang, clang, clang, clang! As soon as the statue touched the ground, countless iron spikes burst forth from the ground.
Despite not knowing how many years had passed, the iron spikes beneath showed no sign of rust and were still incredibly sharp.
However, the spikes only managed to puncture the skin of the iron statue.
