"I definitely won't regret it," Yao Buqi said firmly. "I have the Two Region Mountain, so I don't need any other divine weapon. King Zhou, you should leave your connate divine weapon to someone else. I, Yao Buqi, am not lucky enough to enjoy it."
"Fine." Zhou Shu didn't mind. He never had the habit of begging others to accept his divine weapons.
When he transformed into the owner of the Treasure Distribution Rock, many people had cried and begged for a connate divine weapon.
Zhou Shu no longer needed to worry about the sales of weapons. What he needed to worry about was how to let the connate divine weapons he personally forged fall into the hands of the right people.
"Hey, if he doesn't want it. I want it!" A voice came from the side. Hu Li was running over.
Hu Li sized up Zhou Shu with a puzzled expression. "Shi Changsheng, you're always changing your appearance. What exactly do you look like? I almost don't know you anymore."
