C1389 Sword Spirit

The ruins were fraught with peril.

Even with the copper coin sword at his disposal, Zhou Yan's safe departure was far from certain.

They needed to plan for the long haul.

"Master, you're currently without a cent. I suggest you get a new set of clothes first," the copper coin sword spirit advised.

"Oh? You're able to buy clothes for me?" Zhou Yan was taken aback, his surprise evident