C17 Two Guns

Chen Feng looked at the black stone Changjian on the table. After losing the light, his eyes were just like ordinary iron.

There was a big reason why he didn't throw it away. After killing that poor swordsman, it actually lit up.

This proved that there was an exchange point on it that could be absorbed.

It wasn't an ordinary item.

To Chen Feng, as long as there was a chance to plunder