Chen Nuo raised an eyebrow and glanced in the direction Tian Peng was pointing, shrugged his shoulders, and said, "It's the sword you guys gave me last time, what's the issue?"
"I, I, I know, but Shopkeeper Chen... why would you display this thing so openly?" Tian Peng said anxiously.
Chen Nuo shook his head with a faint smile, "Not just this one, but these. Look around."
These?
Tian Peng subconsciously looked where Chen Nuo directed and his brain froze; on the four walls of the room, in the center of each, hung a sword.
Tian Peng's mouth twitched into a forced smile, "Shopkeeper Chen, why are you displaying all these swords?"
Not to mention his and Xiong Daoren's, even Xiaotian Dog's two blades were there.
Chen Nuo stood tall, his immortal bearing exceptional, and his expression carried an ethereal quality. With slightly parted lips, he said indifferently, "Because, it's cool."
Tian Peng: "..."
Isn't it just used as a decoration? Where's the cool in that?