"It's almost impossible to buy a Flying Sword at the Black Market Auction House! How could you acquire so many swords and even give them to us as if they're nothing?" Luo Qiang asked in shock. Beside him, Xiao Ning, Zhu Jun, and Ye Ling looked equally stunned.
"Since I gave you these swords, it's clear I want you to have them," Yan Xiaobao said seriously. "I'm the one who made them, and their quality is far superior to the swords you could buy at the Black Market Auction House. They are forged by me using several high-grade materials," he explained. Although they were made from precious materials, they weren't the highest tier he owned; it was simply some high-end, not top-tier metals. These swords were quite good, but not as good as Yan Xiaobao's own sword.
"You created them?!" Xiao Ning said, shocked. He finally thought he understood Yan Xiaobao, but now he knew that was completely wrong; he really couldn't see Yan Xiaobao's strength.
