Seeing that metal broadsword, she instantly felt that her stone broadsword was nothing but a toy.
Swords really should be made of metal!
That shine, that sharpness...
It's absolutely stunning!
"No way, I only make weapons for real companions," Xu Xin rejected.
"Real companions? Aren't I considered a companion?" Zeng Tao's attention was still entirely on the broadsword, her eyes practically glued to Xu Xin's backpack, because the broadsword she longed for was inside, "You guys are the first people I've truly communicated with face-to-face, that makes you real companions!"
Goodness, just a few dozen minutes ago, she was calling him a scoundrel and coward and threatening to beat him up.
Now, upon finding out he can make metal broadswords, she's declaring them true companions.
Isn't this too real.
"By the way, your backpack looks a bit different from mine?" Zeng Tao blinked, eyeing his backpack, "Is this... a purple-grade backpack? You actually have a purple-grade backpack!"
