Zachary hesitated as he followed Charles's gaze, only to see two supreme spears displayed on a rack. One of them was silver-white, shimmering brightly under the sunlight, with intricate dragon scale patterns that made it hard to look away.
Zachary had his eyes fixed on the impressive-looking silver supreme spear, completely oblivious to the dark red supreme spear next to it.
"Charles, you don't need to explain too much." Zachary said. "I trust you. If it were me, I would choose the silver supreme spear without hesitation!" Unable to contain his excitement, he pushed off the ground slightly, and his body swiftly moved towards the silver supreme spear like a nimble swallow.
However, at that moment, an unusual situation occurred.
Charles quickly shouted, "You're mistaken! It's not the silver supreme spear, it's that dark red one!"