In the primitive forest, any possibility and danger could occur.
At the same time, Mo Liancheng had bought all the silver needles in the city.
"Chengcheng, why are you buying so many needles on our way?" Qu Tan'er was puzzled. Not only that, he had already bought quite a few along the way.
"As hidden weapons."
"?!..." Qu Tan'er's mouth twitched.
She had seen the silver needles flickering between his fingers before, quite professional and impressive.
Generally speaking, other people's hidden weapons were specially crafted, was he really just buying ordinary embroidery needles used by girls?
Mo Liancheng patted her little head, "Strange, is it? They're the lightest, cheapest, most convenient and easiest to get hidden weapons there are."
"Mm-hmm." She understood that these could be mass-produced and sold everywhere.
Indeed, it was just like his style.
After a brief exchange, both of them felt their tense emotions relax a bit.
