Gu Changsheng couldn't help but raise a thumb and praise, "High!"
"I finally understand why the Tashi Tribe has the Smelting Tower. Damn, let's not even mention the world's divine weapons coming out of Qilian. Just with this Star Innate Tower, who knows how many divine weapons are swallowed every year? This is simply a money-making machine! A million-dollar profit business, while outsiders stupidly rush in!" Gu Changsheng slapped the wall, face looking pale, "Isn't this like throwing a meat bun to a dog, never to return? Damn it..."
"Well, actually it won't happen like that!" The Holy Envoy Child, who had been quietly standing in the sack, spoke after thinking, "In fact, these weapons can be retrieved!"
"Oh?" Hearing this, Gu Changsheng immediately perked up, no longer crying to the wall about her confiscated weapons. She quickly turned around to the Holy Envoy Child, "Brat, how do I get my weapons back, tell me!"
