"This 'Vulgar Thug'," how could it not be referring to himself?
Fu Qian looked at his special reward without any shame, owning up to the label.
What appeared in his hand was a short sword, slightly longer than his forearm.
The exquisitely crafted handle and the standard cruciform guard were there, but beyond that, the blade's shape was quite unique.
At first glance, the slender blade seemed to be divided into three sections, each bending inward with a special curvature, and a deep vermilion trace stretched from the handle all the way to the tip.
Facing this design, Fu Qian naturally thought of the bone claw he had broken off from Akasha.
It seemed quite likely that this special reward was because of that action.
Frankly speaking, the sword looked pretty good.
The effects of the Curse of Oblivion also sounded quite vicious.
The only issue was that it was a bit short.