The backyard of the blacksmith shop.
Dim light filtered through the hole in the roof of the blacksmith shop.
On the neck of Kui Leihan, the rough, crudely welded iron ring—broken countless times—glistened faintly.
Nine command tokens still hung from the iron ring.
Each token bore the word "forbidden."
Whenever Kui Leihan moved, these nine weapon prohibition orders would emit a faint glow.
However, the power of the command tokens seemed purely ornamental, offering nothing but a faint "warning" glow in the dimness, unable to restrain anything.
"Xu Xiaoshou..."
The giant in the backyard murmured silently.
Scattered around him were empty wine barrels.
At this moment, Kui Leihan had shifted from a half-reclining position to sitting cross-legged, his eyes flickering with electric light as he pondered something.