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"Is it wrong that I think it looks a little...plain?"
"Forget the look, what's up with that aura?"
"Forget both of that, is Zhen Guo okay?!"
When that ominous star of crimson appeared out of nowhere, the branch clan scions had some...expectations, in regards to what could warrant such an ominous display of power.
An evil looking sword, an ominous statue or a malevolent hate beast, those were the kind of things the branch clan scions expected to see when their cousin, Zhen Guo, grabbed that ominous crimson star.
Absolutely none of them expected the true form of that star to be a plain looking, albeit rusty, blacksmithing hammer.
