"Awooo awooo awooo!"
The dog kept barking, and Pei Yuhuan poked his head out for a look,
"Why is your aim off?"
Huangfu Yi raised his hand to recall his floating treasure sword and glanced at it,
"No, I aimed at the ground, but it floated up, as if protecting its own blade."
"Oh, then this sword's grade isn't low. Could it have developed a Sword Spirit?"
Huangfu Yi was curious too, so he took a glance with the system.
"Sword, Ninth Grade, trash. Recommend smashing it."
The system is really strict, even this good flying sword isn't good enough for it…
At this time, the dog got tired of barking and ran into the fire to retrieve its ball. So Huangfu Yi also took a glance…
"Dog, Non-Entry Rank, garbage. Recommend stewing it."
"Ball, Eighth Grade, waste. Recommend selling it."
Huh?? This dog toy is this powerful? Yet it's considered waste!?
But thinking back, this ball did smash and break an Immortal Fruit Tree...
