Valley Master Nie saw this and looked around, whispering, "I remember when my younger brother Yang came here ten years ago, he seemed to say that he was very fond of divine weapons."
Manager Yang was startled, and his eyes suddenly lit up, "Brother Nie has a good memory. It was just a drunken babble back then, and now you still remember it clearly."
Valley Master Nie smiled, took out a short sword from his arms, about three inches long, with an ancient and simple green-splattered scabbard, and handed it to Manager Yang, saying, "Brother Yang, could you help me appraise this?"
