C2346 The World of the Shaman Tribe

Chu Yang flipped out all the trash flying swords he had collected and stuffed them into the sword box in one go. There were at least four to five thousand of them.

The quality of these flying swords was uneven. The worst ones barely reached the level of a low grade magic weapon, but the best ones were at least at the level of a Doctrine Artifact.

However, it didn't matter