“Teacher, we’re talking about serious business!”
“Cough Cough!”
Bai Feng laughed dryly, very quickly, he said, “Let’s not talk about this. This literary weapon is already at the top of the yellow rank. Its quality is very good. It should have been personally forged by old Ghost Zhao and not by those half-baked weapon forging division. Even if those people forged a top-tier yellow rank literary weapon, they would usually only have 33 or 34 golden patterns.”
“This thing is a embryo. Its growth value is not bad. In the later stages, there is hope for it to advance to black-rank. Its value is not cheap. How about... We sell it?”
”...”
Su Yu continued to be in a daze. He realized that Bai Feng had been a little crazy and a little wild recently!
‘Do you have the nerve to sell my weapon?’?
