It was as good as an Elixir.
This was a huge gain.
Once Ji Meng had finished eating, Jiang Man took out two boxes and said, "These are both gifts for you, Miss Ji Meng."
Ji Meng was both surprised and curious.
'Judging by the boxes, they must be swords.'
'A Spirit Sword?'
'That wouldn't be bad. I could use it as a ceremonial sword.'
'But they're very expensive. It doesn't seem like the kind of gift Jiang Man could afford to give.'
Jiang Man had bought the boxes on his way back. He looked at the woman before him and opened the first one.
An Iron Sword met her eyes.
Ji Meng, who had been feeling a bit of anticipation, froze the moment she saw the sword.
She sat perfectly still, staring at the familiar Iron Sword.
Only after a long moment did she look up at Jiang Man.
"I had a feeling it was fated to be with you, Miss Ji Meng, so I brought it back," Jiang Man explained.
Ji Meng didn't reply. Instead, she looked at the second box. "And this one?"
