"It's fine during the day. With a gun, it shouldn't be a problem to walk through the forest…"
Zhao Yu picked up his fire stick and spear, ready to leave.
However, after only taking two steps, the noblewoman suddenly called out to stop him.
"It seems you don't have a weapon. Would you like to take this knife?"
Zhao Yu turned around to see a machete about twenty centimeters long handed to him.
"You have anymore weapons like this?"
"Yes, we have some stored at home. There are a few more..."
Zhao Yu gently ran his fingers along the blade, feeling its sharpness. He couldn't help but feel pleased.
With this weapon, his journey would be much easier.
"Thank you! Remember to equipped such weapon for your daughter as well when both of you travel out."
After expressing his gratitude once more, Zhao Yu continued on his way.