Chu Luo didn't follow them immediately. Instead, she squatted in front of the two weapons and observed them for a while. She increasingly felt that they were good stuff and prepared to pick them up and take them away.
However, she had underestimated the weight of these weapons. When she lifted one, she was pressed down so hard that she staggered and almost fell to the ground.
At this moment, Li Yan, who had taken a few steps, suddenly stopped and looked at her. He said in a low voice, "This type of weapon weighs 14 kilograms. You have to go through professional training to master the ability to withstand its pressure. It also has high physical requirements. It's not suitable for you."
Chu Luo put the weapon down and turned to look at Li Yan, indignant. "How is it not suitable for me? I didn't even try."
As she spoke, she wanted to try carrying it.
