C190 One Bag of Rice Needed to be Resisted by a Few Floors(1)
Shen Xiang gazed at the jumble of items floating before him, puzzled. He had only issued a command to gather, so how had he inadvertently collected such an odd assortment of things?
Two samurai swords without sheaths, a pair of sharply pointed bone shards, three daggers, and a tiny silver axe.
Damn. Shen Xiang nearly forgot that since he seldom fought against people wielding sharp weapons
