"How did you get the Purple Gold Wind Spear?"
Dai Xuan's face lit up with excitement. That weapon had been with him for nearly a year, it was impossible for him not to recognize it! He thought that the system had confiscated it, but he never expected that it would appear in the hands of Spilt Water Can't Be Regained!
"Are you also the one behind that territory?"
"Stop worrying about territories and such, why are you always asking me questions? First answer mine!"
Su Ran hoisted the Purple Gold Wind Spear onto his shoulder, shouting loudly, "If my son is the father of your son, what do you call me?!"
Dai Xuan looked at the players around him who had started to discuss their lineage, his face turning purple.
"Tell me, how can I buy this Purple Gold Wind Spear from you?"
Suppressing his anger, Dai Xuan revealed an ugly smile. His eyes were fixed on his beloved weapon, wishing he could snatch it right away!
