Zhang Ruochen left the palace before Minister Ning and yet he bumped into Tuoba Linsu.
Tuoba Linsu gave him a seventh-class Genuine Martial Arms, a combat sword, and invited him to the most luxurious restaurant in Qianshui City for a drink.
After several drinks with Tuoba Linsu, it was almost dusk. When Zhang Ruochen returned to the manor, Minister Ning had already accompanied Yunwu Commandery Prince back to the palace.
Although Zhang Ruochen had had a few drinks, he was still completely sober. "Clash!" He took out the combat sword gifted by Tuoba Linsu and pulled out the sword scabbard.
"WAAA!"
A strand of glaring white light shone from the sword.
He vaguely heard the distant voice of a dragon roaring.
"Snow Dragon Sword!" Zhang Ruochen looked at the three words carved on the hilt and read it out.
It was over a meter long and two fingers wide. The hilt looked like a dragon head while the sword tip looked like a dragon tale.