When Ye Mo suddenly woke up, he realized that everything around him seemed to have changed. His pretty master was nowhere to be seen. Most importantly, he remembered something scary that wasn’t about himself. Therefore, Ye Mo hurried to run into a small alley without people after class. The first thing he did was pull down his pants. He just wanted to check out his p**is. ------ **Warning: This novel contains mature content** Release Rate: 14 Chapters/Week
They had seen magic artefacts before, but they were usually just defensive ones. Offensive magic artefacts were really rare.
The dagger Ye Mo had taken out seemed to be an offensive magic artefact, everyone at the scene was shocked.
Ye Mo saw this and laughed to himself. It wasn’t a magic artefact, it wasn’t even a low level magic artefact. It was just a dagger that he had made sharper with two formations inscribed on it.
A magic artefact wasn’t so easily made. His flying sword was only barely a top level magic artefact, even after using many precious materials. This was only because he had gotten a star jade; if he hadn't, it would have only been a good level magic artefact.
But Ye Mo knew these people had no notion of low level, middle level or top level magic artefacts. The whip Xian Daoist used against him was also an offensive magic artefact. But in the cultivation realm it was only a higher level weapon.
Ye Mo wasn't going to explain this to them.