Diana, Mr. Yuan and the others did not expect that Michael would reach out to grab the hilt of the ancient sword.
Mr. Yuan was also unhappy. He felt that this kid did not know the rules. Although he liked to aruge with Mr. Peng, he knew Mr. Peng's character best. If the other party said that the weight was 81 pounds, there would surely be no issue with it. It would not even be one pound less!
"How could this kind of guy be with Diana? Her other abilities are amazing, but she obviously bad at choosing men!" Mr. Yuan thought in his heart.
The next moment, he was stunned.
Holding the hilt of the ancient sword, Michael easily raised it with one hand, as if he was just picking up a chopstick.
"What, what's going on?" An old man with a square face among the others asked in surprise.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh...
Many pairs of eyes turned to look at Mr. Peng.