C59 New Force
"Take it."
Chi Feng naturally wouldn't refuse. He raised his hand and pulled the sword out of its sheath. The handle of the sword was handed to Ning Yue.
He took the sword and weighed it. Ning Yue shook his head and smiled. Chi Feng's swords were all standardized. He had seen them in his room the last time. From the material to the length, from light weight to shape
