But with its abilities sealed, Nameless still could not tell what the blade could do, even after drawing it and holding it in his hand.
He gave it a few swings, then sheathed it.
"Damn, that's terrifying! This blade is no ordinary weapon!" Zhang Shouzhong said dramatically, rubbing the goosebumps on his arms.
Nameless smiled and walked to the counter. "I'll take this blade. Could you make the price a little more reasonable?"
"Ten percent off," the dwarf woman replied after glancing at him.
Zhang Shouzhong hurried over with an enormous long-handled warhammer in his arms. "What about this one? Any discount?"
"No." The dwarf woman glanced at him.
Zhang Shouzhong bristled. "Why don't I get a discount?"
"Are you as handsome as he is?" the dwarf woman asked calmly, snapping the back of her pocket watch shut.
Zhang Shouzhong looked at Nameless, then helplessly put the warhammer back where he had found it.
Once Nameless had paid, he asked, "How do I remove the seal?"
"Walk out of the shop, and the seal will lift on its own. This blade is called Netherwind. Every material in it came from the Hell World. After it kills an enemy, it can draw their soul into the blade and enslave them forever. I never wanted to sell it, but its killing intent kept growing. If I left it any longer, it might become a demonic blade. So I put it there and waited for the right person to buy it." Smoking her pipe, the dwarf woman spoke slowly, as though lost in memory.
Nameless's eyes brightened slightly. After thanking her, he carried the blade out of the shop. A terrifying killing intent burst from it at once, but the next moment, he put it into the Dream River. The river water broke