Mo Yiyun raised her jade-like hand, stopping the guard from speaking. Although her cultivation was far inferior to that of the two guards beside her, the moment she stepped into the weapon shop, she had already sensed the oppressive aura emanating from Xu Qing.
That feeling was a suppression on the level of life itself.
"..."
The two Pill Force Peak guards closed their mouths.
However.
The two of them followed even more closely, their attention completely fixed on Xu Qing. If Xu Qing made any suspicious move, they would attack at once—one would hold Xu Qing back, while the other would take Mo Yiyun and flee at top speed.
"Mr. Lu."
Mo Yiyun smiled, delicate and moving, her gaze falling upon the divine weapon sword Xu Qing had brought. "I truly did not expect that after only around two months, you would bring another divine weapon sword this astonishing. This humble woman is truly amazed."
"How much can you offer?"
Xu Qing had no desire to waste words.
"No rush."
Mo Yiyun said, "Mr. Lu, may I ask what this divine weapon sword is called?"
"A name?"
Xu Qing frowned.
To be honest.
Xu Qing had never considered naming it. After all, it was merely an LV8 iron sword. He had casually swung it around for a while, and it had easily leveled up.
"Armor Breaker."
In the end.
Xu Qing casually gave it a name.
"Armor Breaker Sword?"
Mo Yiyun asked.
"Correct."
Xu Qing nodded.
"Phew..."
Mo Yiyun took a deep breath. She carefully examined the treasured sword in her hands, growing more and more shocked within, yet not a trace of emotion showed on her flawless, beautiful face.
Blacksmith Grandmaster.
This had to be the work of a Blacksmith Grandmaster.
The reason was simple.
Though she had