บท 725: Fighting Jia Ming Again

Ling Han couldn't restrain his mirth; Fatty Ma was really not being modest, proclaiming himself as number one, and even the sword he'd forged was also the number one sword in this world. He weighed the sword in his hand and remarked, "This sword is not bad."

"Of course this sword is not bad, it was no ordinary Level Ten precious metal that was used to forge it. Instead, it was made with a small portion of divine metal as its foundation, then on top of that, His Majesty added a hefty portion of Level Ten precious metal, refined in every way possible, and finally shaped it into a tool," the Lunar King pointed out. "Furthermore, His Majesty even engraved on the sword… a short note, 'if it were not because I don't wield a sword, I would certainly snatch it back'!"

Ling Han asked curiously, "Then, what kind of array do the array patterns engraved on it form?"