It was a broken sword, with only a few pieces of the sword and handle remaining. It looked very worn.

However, for Qu Jianlei, the shape of the Broken Sword's guard was too eye-catching.

At first glance, it looks like a big roc spreading its wings, but upon closer inspection, it looks like two simple horned heads.

With this look, he wouldn't believe it if he said it had nothing to do with China.

He has seen a lot of imperial swords, but he has always liked to use swords and has never systematically learned swordsmanship.

But he knew very well what the Empire's swords looked like. Most of the swords were very simple - they were originally just weapons for killing people.

There are also swords with exquisite shapes, but they are usually overly crafted and have a strong decorative effect.

The sword grid shape of this broken sword is neither high nor low, and it has strong Chinese elements.

The stall owner is currently online. Qu Jianlei asked directly online, "Can I go and see your goods?"

The response over there was a little slow. It took about ten minutes before he replied, "Which one do you like?"

Qu Jianlei definitely couldn't answer clearly this time, "I see you have a lot of stuff, I want to take a closer look."

This time, the answer was straightforward, "Get out!"

Qu Jianlei was stunned for a moment, then asked tentatively, "Are you the Supreme Being?"

The person paused for a few seconds and then replied, "It's none of your business. If you don't buy it, get out!"

Qu Jianlei was a little speechless. Even if you are setting up a stall as Supreme, your temper is too hot, right?

Those who dislike the goods are the ones who buy them, and they don’t even look at them. Is this the attitude of doing business?

"You're so lucky to have survived this long!"
Chapter completed!