"What?" Nezha's words left Jiang Liu slightly dumbfounded.
When Jiang Liu had obtained the Fire Tip Spear from a monster he defeated, he had considered how he would explain the situation to Nezha upon meeting him. Yet, he never anticipated that they would meet under these circumstances.
What's more, from Nezha's words, it seemed that the Fire Tip Spear was his?
"Amitabha, Third Prince, I think there has been a misunderstanding. This Fire Tip Spear of mine is not yours; it is my own," Jiang Liu shook his head and clarified.
"Holy Monk, everyone knows the Fire Tip Spear is my Dharma Treasure. If you, Holy Monk, fancy it, I would not resent lending it to you to play around with. However, if you insist on claiming it as your own, that would be unreasonable," Nezha shook his head and spoke.
Nezha was confident in his feelings. The Fire Tip Spear in Master Xuanzang's hands was identical to his own, not just in appearance, but in every single detail from the inside out.