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Liu Chan Yu's eyes narrowed. He was a little displeased with Ye Lin'er's words just now, but from Ye Chong's expression, Liu Chan Yu's impression of him was greatly enhanced.

"I can see that the quality of your Blue Luan Sword is not bad. If you do not mind, I can help you guys rebuild it for a while. Is that possible?"

Liu Chan Yu looked at Ye Lin'er and said with a gentle tone.

Ye Ling'er was stunned for a moment. She raised her head to look at Liu Chan Yu's clear gaze, and her heart was slightly moved.

"Little brother, do you mean it!"

Before Ye Lin'er could open her mouth, Ye Chong's meticulous gaze locked onto Liu Chan Yu. His eyes were filled with fervent fervor.

"Jun Wu Yi is lying!"

Although Liu Zhaoyi's complexion was young and tender, his stature was extremely tall. Although he was only thirteen years old, he was already 1.7 meters tall. He was actually getting close to Ye Chong, which was why Liu Zhaoyi sounded so vigorous when he said those words.

"However, this sword can be repaired, but it will take a very long time. If you trust me, come and get it in half a month!"

Liu Chan Yu said indifferently as he looked at the two Blue Luan swords that had fallen onto the ground.

"This …"

Ye Chong hesitated.

"Alright …"

Ye Lin'er suddenly stood up, looked at Liu Chan Yu and gave her an agreement.

"Master, now that we're like this, we won't be able to fix it in a short period of time. Why don't we take a break and see what you have to say?"

Ye Lin'er whispered in Ye Chong's ear.

"Then, alright!"

"Master Ye, look!"

Following the exclamation, Ye Chong was summoned by a disciple, as if he had discovered a new continent.

"What's wrong?"

Ye Chong asked in surprise, and Lin'er followed him.

"Master Ye, I've discovered that although a portion of the Star Soldiers here have yet to enter the yellow rank, they possess the same strength as the yellow rank Star Soldiers. Some of the Sword Swords look extremely stunning, and their hands are definitely at the master level."

"Impossible!" In this world, it's impossible for a Star Soldier to surpass their rank! "

Before Ye Chong could reply, Ye Lin'er gave her opinion.

"No, Lin'er, this world is so vast, there are some things that cannot be determined with certainty. For example, when your Blue Luan fought against that colourful great sword just now, wouldn't the ending be different as well?"

Ye Chong analyzed calmly. It was at that moment that he realized the items in this shop, though not many and not of a very high rank, but the Star Soldiers here all radiated with a very strong star power. Standing before him, they even had a terrifying explosive force.

"This young man is not simple!"

Ye Chong spoke quietly to the disciples, and turned to look at Liu Zhaoyu with a serious expression.

"Teacher, it seems like Junior Brother Qin can't hold on any longer!"

A flustered disciple walked in from the door and reported to Ye Chong.

"What?"

Ye Chong's expression turned serious once again. The team could no longer afford to suffer any more losses, or else they really would not be able to explain themselves to the sect.

"What's going on?"

Ye Chong immediately came to the disciple who was addressed as "Junior Brother Qin." His eyes were dull, red blood was flowing from his right arm, and his lips were bloodless. Obviously, he had lost too much blood.

The white cloth wrapped around his right arm was already soaked through by the red blood.

He was on the verge of death, as if he could lose his life at any moment.

"Shi …" Master, why … "What should we do?"

The previously flustered disciple didn't know what to do. At this moment, his mood was as if a sharp dagger had pierced deeply into his heart.