Weapon-Forging Shop.
After walking another several dozen steps, the view suddenly opened up.
In the underground weapon vault of the Weapon-Forging Shop, weapon racks and walls alike were filled with divine weapons radiating a chilling aura.
Under the firelight, countless cold radiances reflected off the deeply frigid blades.
"Kid, what do you think? This is the Weapon-Forging Shop's accumulation and foundation over the years." Yang Kai looked rather proud.
Then he continued, "Over the years, every guest who has come here has been far from ordinary! And every guest who has come here has left with a fine harvest."
Jiang Ning swept his gaze over the room, and understanding immediately dawned on him.
The truly good items of the Weapon-Forging Shop were all here.
As for the two storefronts above, they merely sold comparatively ordinary goods.
Then he said, "Shopkeeper Yang, may I ask how much these divine weapons cost?"
Yang Kai said, "I already told you, the things here cannot be measured with money. Talking about money would be far too vulgar!"
"Then what do you want?" Jiang Ning asked.
As for what Yang Kai had said upstairs earlier, Jiang Ning only laughed inwardly.
Yang Kai said, "The Weapon-Forging Shop does not lack money! What we seek is fate!"
"Fate?" Jiang Ning smiled and no longer paid attention to Yang Kai's mysterious mutterings.
Then he said, "Since Shopkeeper Yang brought me down here, you surely did not mean for me to simply take a look. Why not introduce them to me?"
"Of course!" Yang Kai chuckled.
Then he walked over to a wall nearby.
He raised a hand and took down a treasured saber from the wall.
Clang—
As he drew the saber, a clear, ringing sound instantly echoed through the room.
At the same time.
A deeply frigid