Wang Xiaorong happily took out a thing he had on his neck. It was a pendant made for her by bullets before Guanyu. This pendant was returned to the devil and the right envoy.

"Yes, after you saw the thing you gave me, you said that it was impossible to make it. The workmanship was so exquisite." Wang Xiaorong said that he couldn't help falling in love with the bullet item.

"Of course, the craft and technology here don't want to make such exquisite things, but the crossbow can still be made." Wang Jun said.

Wang Xiaorong looked at Wang Jun strangely and said curiously, "What are you talking about...