Chapter 29: Return My Old Ginseng Quickly

"Oh? This sword doesn't seem half bad." Since the black-robed Ghost King didn't have any legacy, Tang Rao started toying with the longsword in his hands.

I didn't expect this longsword to cut through iron as if it were mud, and when it went sliding through the rusty old steel by the side, it sliced it right open with a swishing sound.

"With such fine material, turning it into a Spiritual Artifact would be awesome, definitely badass," Tang Rao revealed a hint of satisfaction on his face.

Speaking of which, today's haul isn't too shabby.

Whenever I find the time to work on this longsword, even though I'm not a Spiritual Artifact Master, inscribing some simple arrays and imbuing it with spirit is still something I can do with ease.

Who said I, Tang Rao, am not a walking encyclopedia? Got to dabble in everything, right?

"Buzz..." Inside the waistband, the phone vibrated once again.

It's Jiang Langyue.

Tang Rao thought for a moment and pressed the answer button.