"I noticed your sword was shattered. Take this sword. It was forged by my father's own hands. Athough it has no core, there's are sharpness runes embedded in it. Consider this a small gift."
He appeared to be in thought for a few seconds before continuing.
"Fang Zedong, that's my name."
"Thank you, Fang Zedong."
Jufeng cupped his hands and gave a curt nod.
"Be watchful of the armored critters. Remember, demigods do die. Farewell, Asuran Ju Feng."
"Farewell, Lakshan Fang Zedong."
