"Haha, why would I threaten you? I'm just explaining the stakes. Come on, drink this farewell wine; hero, you're about to embark on your journey." Sashar said in a strange accent, raising his glass and clinking it with Li Yifei's.
After drinking, Li Yifei stood up and was led by Sashar to his armory, located on the second basement level. They pushed open a password-protected door, and inside, the place was dazzling with all kinds of weapons, with plenty of ammunition, too.
Li Yifei immediately spotted a gun. He walked over, picked it up, noticed the three English letters engraved on it, frowned for a moment, then turned to Prince Sashar and said, "You've really got connections to get your hands on this gun."
"Haha, there was a European old merchant auctioning it, so I bought it, but I've never used it," Sashar laughed.
