Ye Ciqing, still wearing his pajamas, scratched his head.
"It will probably take a few days," Feng Xuan replied after a moment's thought.
"Ah, it's been so long..."
"Never mind, at least I brought my natal magic weapon!"
As he spoke, he pulled out a pure white badminton racket.
The others looked and were surprised to find that this was also a [strange artifact].
"Holy crap! How come you two brothers have so many [exotic artifacts]?! Does your family make [exotic artifacts]?!"
Feng Xuan, who was piloting the plane, couldn't help but speak up, saying that he had never seen such a wealthy person.
"Oh well, what can we do? We have a rich mom!"
Ye Ciqing smoothed his hair, his words brimming with smugness.
Feng Xuan and Liu Xiaogang were so angry they were itching to get their teeth clean.
"What level of [Special Weapon] is this?! It can reflect all attacks!"
Xinglan looked excitedly at the badminton racket in Ye Ciqing's hand.
He smiled mysteriously.
"This... is a Tier 1 [Special Weapon]!"
"Huh?!" Everyone present, except Ye Yiqing, was stunned.
"Hiss... I remember that Tier 1 [Special Weapon] is a bit harder than ordinary weapons..."
Liu Xiaogang spoke somewhat uncertainly.
"That's right! My signature weapon is indeed made of a material that is much harder than other badminton rackets!"
Ye Ciqing gave an affirmative reply.
"..."
Looking at everyone, who all wore speechless expressions, Ye Ciqing smiled contentedly.
"Hehe, this weapon, in other people's hands, is indeed just a slightly harder badminton racket."
But it's in my hands..."
"That's different."
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