You're Not Qualified To Negotiate With Me (1)
Editor: Atlas Studios
Outside the Huaxia Pavilion's Ten Nations Martial Arts Tournament branch, Zhou Shu looked at the armored Mi Ziwen and the others. He handed the black-grade Great Destroyer Sword to Mi Ziwen and said seriously, "Big Brother, I'm counting on you then."
"Don't worry." Mi Ziwen had his doubts, but he didn't dwell on them.
His second brother wanted the black-grade Great Destroyer Sword to have a more stable position in Black-grade Armament Manual, so he wanted it to have more achievements. This was nothing. Anyway, there was no additional work.
As long as he didn't encounter a first or second-rank expert, using a black-grade weapon wouldn't affect him.
As for the Abyss Rainbow Sword and the Marquis of Xinting Saber, although Mi Ziwen didn't understand why his second brother still cared about their ranking on the Yellow-grade Armament Manual, it was probably because his second brother wanted to increase the strength of the Hundred Wars Armored Army.