Bab 146: Accumulating Good Luck

" Father, What you have brought for me?" A little boy asked sweetly. " Haha, Little Su, You are turning ten today. How can your father haven't any gifts prepared?" The middle aged man smiled. " Waah, Let me see, Let me see." The boy became agitated as he pestered his father. " Haha, Look." He presented him with a wooden box. The boy hurriedly opened it and found a shining sword.

" Waah, A sword!." The boy's eyes gleamed. He took out the sword and made random slashes. The sword buzzed as it easily cut apart the furniture. " Oh, No no, Little Su, That sword is special." The middle aged man was surprised as he stopped Little Su. " Little Su, This a Spirit grade sword. You can't even fathom its strength. When you will reach Primordial Spirit Realm, This will be your greatest asset." The man explained.