To Joke Together

Within the training room.

Hong was dressed in black, grabbing onto a completely black speak. And dressed in white was Thunder God, he too was examining a pure black blade.

"Good weapons." Hong's eyes lit up.

"The blade's sturdiness, center, feels extremely comfortable to wield. It's extremely compatible with my skills." Thunder God couldn't help but praise it, "And, it's very sharp." With an easy movement, just waving the blade around gave the feeling of it slicing through the air.

Hong laughed as he looked at Thunder God, "That armor is a treasure, you've struck gold."

"Haha, looks like it wasn't just us who earned some rewards from the ruins, this Luo Feng has gotten some too." Thunder God couldn't help but praise, "Did he find an armory in the ruins? Otherwise, how else could he have found weapons so compatible for us, and of such quality too."

Hong and Thunder God both had their own domains.