Jiang Xiao didn't linger inside for long, he hurriedly came out after adding a point.
But to his surprise, Analog Horror seemed reluctant to let him go.
The insinuations were clear—they wanted the Peach Wood Sword that Jiang Xiao was carrying on his back.
"How many strange devices is it worth?"
Analog Horror: [One, no matter what you say this time, it's only one.]
Then there's no deal~
Jiang Xiao was planning to use it as a weapon, after all, if he kept using his fists... the force applied is mutual.
Don't be fooled by the fact that he keeps aiming his fists at people's faces.
But in reality, the pain encountered on the other person's face was equally felt on his own fists.
It hurts my fist when I punch their face!
Now that he had an enchanted Peach Wood Sword, it was clear it would greatly help him address this issue.
...
"Daddy!"
The two people waiting outside jumped in place and clung onto Jiang Xiao's body.
Hmm?
Jiang Xiao frowned.
