"For me?" Xiangyu asked with a surprised smile on his face.
"Brother! You are really nice. But, it's not necessary to give me those stuff. I don't think it will work on me anyway!"
"Don't worry! I will not disappoint you!"
Chen Xiaobei then went back to the food cart, bent down, and pretended that he wanted to take something beneath the red cloth. Bit by bit, he took out a pitch black metal combat spear. From its shape, it looked like the legendary Serpent Headed Spear and Zhao Yun's Dragon Gut Spear! The spear tip was so sharp that it exuded a dominating aura.
"Such a good weapon!"
Astonished, Xiangyu jumped up from where he sat. He could no longer hold on to his excitement.
