Nie Yan placed the Lion King’s Shield inside the trade window.
“This shield should be worth over twenty silvers, but I don’t mind selling it for only twenty.”
“T-this… dropped from the Lion King when you killed it?” Bladelight was left shaken after examining the shield’s properties. He couldn’t even begin to imagine how much better the Lion King’s Shield was in comparison to his own. In fact, there really was no comparison; the two weren’t even on the same level.
Nie Yan furrowed his brows. How did Bladelight know he killed the Lion King?
