in the backyard of the fragrance building, Long Xiang is holding the xuanbing sword and looking at it excitedly.

"well, it's a magic weapon made of cold iron." Long Xiang was full of praise. "Brother, it's so good that you can get this magic weapon."

"brother long, you asked me to look for..." Said Gao Feng.

"don't say anything." Longxiang interrupts his words with a strong voice: "it's from your desperate adventure. You don't have to feel guilty. As long as we don't let alone at home

after listening to this, Gao Feng was moved. If he had not been invited by Longxiang, he would not have gone to Luolong...