Wen Xishu knew the second stage would definitely be harder. But judging by how sharp this blade was, clearing the second stage seemed reasonable.
Still, this blade...
The words in its description left Wen Xishu looking forward to what came next.
When Tong Ming vanished into the Television World, Wen Xishu could feel a barely perceptible but undeniably present sense of agitation disappear.
Maybe I'm overthinking it... but my instincts are rarely wrong.
Maybe someone has to appraise an item and start using it before certain things settle down.
In other words, if we keep putting off appraisals, something bad might happen?
There was no basis for that idea. Wen Xishu had simply noticed that once someone entered the television, that chill and unease really did diminish.
Tong Ming entered the Television World.
Stage, Lv2.
Aspasia and Wang Ying sat right down on the floor.
"So this is how you were watching us earlier... Hahaha, how did I do? Pretty heroic, right?"
Zheng Zai nodded.
"Captain Wang, you were impressive. If your weapon hadn't been something blunt like the Table Lamp, you definitely would've done even better."
Wang Ying found that very gratifying.
"Exactly. Give me a blade like the one that kid's holding, and forget a hundred-I could kill a thousand!"
Zheng Zai hadn't actually meant to flatter Wang Ying, but his ability to kill a hundred enemies was undeniable. Still, Zheng Zai was wondering why Wen Xishu wanted the Table Lamp. Everything Wen Xishu did had a deeper purpose...
So he was a little worried Wang Ying might ask for the Table Lamp back. That was why Zheng Zai felt it necessary to remind him how hard killing enemies with it had been.
All four soon turned their eyes to the television.
Tong Ming stood in