"Knife?"
"Half a knife?"
"And a rust-covered half of a knife at that?"
Xiao Meng's eyes lit up. He immediately bent down and picked up the broken half-blade from the ground. It was covered in rust, with about two feet of blade remaining. The break was faintly visible and remarkably smooth, as though it had been severed by some sharp weapon.
"Haha, good, good, good. You'll do." Xiao Meng was overjoyed and could not put the broken blade down.
"..."
Big Old Two was utterly bewildered.
"Could this guy be an idiot?" Big Old Two could not understand why Xiao Meng had ignored all those other treasures yet become so excited over a broken blade.
Either a Primordial Mang Ox had stomped on his head, or a door had crushed it.
"Hehe, it fits the hand pretty well." Xiao Meng swung it a few times and was extremely satisfied with the broken blade in his hand.
"Boss, what is so special about this broken blade?" Big Old Two finally could not help asking. It did not think Xiao Meng was likely to be an idiot, so there had to be something unusual about the blade he had chosen.
"Something special?"
Xiao Meng paused for a moment, then smiled mysteriously. "What makes it special is that using it to humiliate people feels even better."
Big Old Two: "..."
"So this guy came here specifically to pick up junk?" Big Old Two felt that its brain was no longer sufficient for the task.
"Come on, let's look around some more and see if we can find any other treasures." Xiao Meng tucked the broken blade into his belt and looked around.
The broken blade was merely an unexpected gain for him. As for why he had not tried to keep the other