Night fell.
Rainbow Sound Flying Sword Shop.
At the tea table.
Chen Xianhe brewed a cup of spiritual tea for Chen Daoxuan and looked him up and down. He smiled and said, ""Is everything alright in the clan?"
"All good!"
Chen Daoxuan nodded as he took the amber teacup from Chen Xianhe.
" Oh, right. " Chen Daoxuan smiled. " Thirteenth Uncle, how did you come up with this method to sell flying swords? "
Hearing this.
Chen Xianhe glared at him and said, ""It's all your fault!"
As he spoke, he couldn't help but laugh to himself."Kid, the flying sword you forged is of high quality. There's no other shop in the entire wandering cultivator market that can compare to it.
However, there are too few of them. It's not enough for those freelance martial artists to share!"
Chen Xianhe shook his head regretfully.
"By the way, how many flying swords did you bring this time?"
