Wang Zongxuan was speechless. "What are you picking this junk up for?"
"You don't get it. Later, I'll have Ms. Ning cut these up for me, and then I can practice my ultimate flying dagger technique!"
Wang Zongxuan really wanted to say, "Give me a break," but when he saw Ji Erhuo's gung-ho expression, he silently held his tongue.
Actually, what Ji Erhuo had in mind was quite considerate. This way, he wouldn't need to trouble Ms. Ning to use her superpower to make the daggers, only to cut them.
"I've thought about it carefully. I think the method Ms. Ning suggested is viable. Hey! Hey, let me finish!"
Gu Chen had brought a large amount of firearms and ammunition on this trip, so when they boarded the ship, they barely relied on Superpower Users for the sweep.
Moreover, they were worried the ship couldn't withstand a bombardment and would be blown apart, so they could only hold back and use light weaponry.
