Cleanly cut branches and leaves were strewn across the grounds of Ikasa's villa. A number of trees and bushes had been cut haphazardly, ruining the efforts of Caretaker Han and the gardener.
"Hahaha! This is a good sword but it is not as good as my Bloody Eye Halberd."
Feng Yan laughed as he handed the Yijian back to Gu Dan. The face of the latter twisted when his Spiritual Weapon was compared to a Mortal Weapon. After all, the two were not even in the same league!
As he sheathed the sword, the forger mockingly muttered,"How can a Sense Trainer unleash the might of a Veined Weapon? This is like expecting a donkey to appreciate the taste of jaggery."
Feng Yan's eyes narrowed and he immediately grabbed Gu Dan in a headlock. Knocking his head with his knuckles, the old man menacingly growled.
"You have grown quite bold, Xiao Dan. Using idioms to mock your Senior, huh? Should I knock some sense into you?"
