Serpent Sword (2)

"How can this be possible?" the young man murmured in a low voice as his body trembled. His eyes surged with a frantic fighting spirit. 

But subsequently, the fighting spirit in his eyes slowly disappeared. He looked at the huge sword in his hand and headed to the shop once again.

"How dare you come in again!"

Wang Xian had just arrived upstairs when he sensed the young man walking in again. He raised his eyebrows.

"If you ever dare to step in again, you can forget about walking out alive!"

A cold voice came from upstairs while the young man had a slight change in his expression.

"Master, refine my weapon!"

The young man took a deep breath as the space ring in his hand exuded beams of radiance. 

Bang, bang, bang!

One by one, the Spiritual Stones flew into the room upstairs.

The number of Spiritual Stones was massive. Within a few seconds, hundreds of thousands of Spiritual Stones went into the room.