During this time, Qin Shao had actually sent someone to find the group of people who returned with Second Young Master.

And he understood that he wasn't really fond of the weapons shop at all, but was simply waiting for his weapon to be ready.

Because Second Young Master never takes action himself, or perhaps it should be said that Qin Zhen never cares about what weapon he is accustomed to using.

But the previous time.

He easily bypassed all the people in front of him and quickly broke through his defense. He had been defeated. If his reaction were just a fraction slower, perhaps his neck would have been broken by the opponent's knee, or his brain would have been pierced by his sharp knife.

That must have been a terrifying memory, always replaying in one's mind before falling asleep every night.

His eyes, jet black and vast, resembled an endless, silent night.

What is it that has caused such a dramatic change in him?

The memories of the Second Young Master in my mind were very vague, like a blade of grass on the roadside. Even though I had seen his name in textbooks and knew what he was called, he was still just a blade of grass on the roadside.

But now, he has changed.

Becoming impossible for Qin Zhen to ignore, within the boundless darkness of the night, there lurked a dangerous aura.

But even if you turn on all the lights, that pitch-black aura will still not easily let you go, quietly breathing in any possible corner.

Quiet, lurking.

And then, when you are completely defenseless, it will completely crush you.

Qin Zhen felt excited.

Although he is known as one of the Three Powerhouses of Bettyite, it's important to note that the other two powerhouses are both elder generations.

He naturally didn't have the opportunity to challenge them, nor could he be so arrogant as to challenge them.

And just when he thought that life was extremely boring, he suddenly discovered someone who had been hiding their true strength all along. The way this person concealed their abilities was truly remarkable, so much so that hardly anyone recognized just how powerful they truly were.

Even to the point where Qin Zhen vaguely had a feeling, a feeling that he utterly looked down on every single person here.

It's really arrogant.

However, it really made Qin Zhen feel excited. He understood that he had been searching for someone who could help him progress further for such a long time.

Qin Zhen slapped the knife towards Xue Ershao's body. He quickly raised his hand and blocked his palm, with the knife separating them. Qin Zhen felt the coolness of his fingertips.

However, there were a few flickering flames of excitement in his heart.

You are skilled in swordplay. Take this broadsword and let's have a duel, what do you say?

Qin Zhen looked into his eyes. Although he seemed to have no expression, it might not be accurate to say he was cold-hearted.

He has a rather expressive facial expression, but the fluctuations in each expression are not so pronounced. When you get closer, you can see many emotions from his eyes.

And at this moment, he seemed to be very interested in this proposition.

Qin Zhen is indeed exceptionally observant.

Upon hearing that he was going to give her the knife, Hei's previous disgust towards him dissipated. This person had good judgment.

If he were to fight with him, he would gladly hand the knife to himself.

It should be said that, having not continued before, he actually intended to find another opportunity to have a battle with him and test him out.

It can be seen that he can be considered a strong individual in this world. Although he has been in this world for over a month, he has not interacted with many people nor encountered any particularly powerful individuals.

He would never think that everyone in this world is weak, but he also needs to know just how strong the strong ones in this world can be.

The Black General took the sword in his hand and pulled it out from its sheath. It's still usable, but too light.

He was highly admired outwardly. Retrieving the black blade, he didn't even bother to say a greeting, swiftly making his way to the weapon shop that was in the process of closing down.

He handed over the knife and explained his idea of wanting to change the outer casing.

Qin Zhen: "......"

When did his charm and presence become inferior even to a knife?