C109 Hall of Hell

The fat man, Zhang Tao, was a constant presence at Lu Yu's side, chattering away incessantly. Unlike the locals from the Southern Wasteland or the Middle Land, Zhang was a wandering merchant with no fixed abode, his travels taking him across the vast expanses of the world.

"Brother, I couldn't spot anything extraordinary about this saber, but in your hands, it's astonishingly powerful