Falling for Sui Huang and Xiao Quanshan's shameless pleas, Wang Xian threw two weapons casually towards them.
Both of them grinned widely as though they were perverts who had their eyes fixed on a stunning beauty. Holding the weapons in their hands, they constantly wiped the weapons. One would have thought they might start drooling.
"With these weapons, the losses of our Sui Clan will be greatly reduced in the upcoming battle against Diabolism!"
Sui Huang looked at the rest of the Inborn Spiritual Weapons, grinned and was beaming with excitement.
"Alright. Now that you got what you wanted, I'm going to send you guys off!"
Wang Xian took a glance at the Inborn-level materials beside him and was prepared to start refining equipment.
"Alright, alright!"
