C135 But He Recognized the Item in My Hand

"I've heard that you sell Soul Weapons here; please bring out your finest one."

Ye Mo glanced back at Tiezhu, whose face was flushed with anger. The man was merely at the third level of Soul Forging, and Ye Mo couldn't fathom where he found the audacity to be so arrogant. With a slight frown and hands clasped behind his back, Ye Mo's eyes, though obscured by a maple leaf