Lin Tian glanced at his black iron staff, raised an eyebrow, and said, "Where did you get this black iron staff?"
"It's from my family. As for how my family got it, I don't know. When my dad took it down from the beam, it was covered in dust and looked pitch black, but it was quite heavy and handy to use, so I decided to keep it," Xing Shan thought for a moment and replied honestly.
"Let me take a look." Lin Tian reached out, gesturing for it.
Xing Shan didn't think much and handed the iron staff to Lin Tian. After receiving the black iron staff, Lin Tian's wrist slightly sank; it was quite hefty. For an average person, lifting it single-handedly would indeed be a bit difficult.
Gripping the black iron staff, he swung it with a move called Powerful Splitting Hua Mountain. Whoosh, the force of the staff created a gust of wind, making the bead curtains clatter.
Xing Shan's eyes lit up as he couldn't help but praise, "Senior, that strike was truly powerful."
