"One hundred and thirty-five pounds, for an ordinary person, is indeed a bit heavy."
For Zheng Zha, one hundred and thirty-five pounds naturally doesn't count as heavy. With his current strength, he could lift objects weighing ten thousand pounds.
But lifting doesn't mean you can wield a ten-thousand-pound weapon.
For him, a cold weapon weighing close to a hundred pounds was just right. If it were too heavy, it would be troublesome to wield.
Moreover, compared to long weapons like sticks, he still preferred using daggers.
Firstly, a dagger is weightless, very light; secondly, its moderate length allows it to be used as a ranged attack method through throwing.
"For you, this weight is just right, but it seems you don't know any staff technique, only knowing how to smash randomly," Sun Wukong complained slightly.
