Li Hao's thoughts were simple.
One for attack, one for defense, and one for escape. Three weapons were enough.
The starry sky sword, the Windchaser boots, the Black Tortoise seal, or the Black Tortoise shield were all the choices he had in mind.
As for the others, even the wind chimes of the Samsara King, he didn't care too much about them. Otherwise, he wouldn't have kept using them.
Thinking of this, Li Hao suddenly took out two weapons. One of them was the bronze mirror he had obtained from Qiao Feilong. He had always been wearing it, and it had the effect of concealing one's aura.
One of them was the long saber that he had obtained after killing hai Sha.
The quality was very good, and the starry sky sword didn't break it.
"Senior tree, do you recognize these two divine weapons?"
