Of course, good things were not cheap either.
The light protective clothing Ding Hao had selected had a total value of about 400kg gold, which was an incredible treasure for ordinary people.
A martial artist was indeed an extremely costly career.
"Master, would you like to buy some spare swords?" Linghu Yingying suggested with a smile. "As far as I know, every time when the disciples of your sect go out for training, they will encounter some troubles. The demon's claws can tear apart long swords and steel knives, so you'd better buy some spare weapons for emergencies."
Ding Hao shook his head.
The change of his rusted sword showed that its quality was extraordinary. Besides, the dragon-shaped blood knife presented by Martial Uncle Cheng Fei after he had won the game was also a to
