"I thought I could buy a good spirit sword, but I'll have to wait a few more days." There were also some who looked regretful.
"What's there to be afraid of? you'll be able to buy a superior-grade spiritual sword when the shop across the street opens. You've seen young master Ling's weapon-refining skills before, you idiot!" Someone said in disdain.
"That's right, how could I have forgotten about this? if I could get a spiritual sword personally forged by young master Ling, I would be willing to wait for a few years, let alone a few days." The man didn't get angry and slapped his forehead.
"Let's go. Let's find an inn to stay in and wait for the opening of the shop of divine weapons across the street. " In a moment, the hall that was previously crowded with people became cold and empty, terrifyingly quiet.
