Xie Pinggang really could not understand why someone would bring such a valuable thing out.
This thing did not seem like a weapon that could be used to protect him. It was just a decoration. He could not understand the music. It only made him sleepy.
Sang You heard what he said.
It hurt even more.
"Dozens of taels of silver? Master Xie, look at your blade. It cuts iron like mud. Is it only worth dozens of taels of silver?!" Sang You was very angry.
"Yes." However, Xie Pinggang nodded. "This blade is very cheap. I spent 27 taels of silver to buy it. I think the shopkeeper made a lot of money from this."
Cutting iron like mud? That was because he was capable. It had nothing to do with the blade!
Sang You was instantly speechless.
So cheap…
