Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
"It looks like a weapon."
With curiosity, Qin Guan bent down to observe the item. He found out that it was indeed a sword handle. It was black all over, and the end—which was near the floor—was a huge crossguard.
Based on the length, he could tell that this was most probably a two-handed sword.
"Has the system finally decided to be kind and give me a weapon?!
"Urk… fruit knife, my buddy, don't misunderstand, I'm not dissing you, I just think… I need different weapons to handle different situations. Yes, that's right."
Qin Guan felt extremely excited. He took hold of the sword handle with both hands and pulled!
And pulled even harder!
'Alright, it didn't even budge an inch.'
Qin Guan tried a few times, but there was no reaction.
The useless person's body did not feel fatigue. Qin Guan could tug at the sword all day, but that would be meaningless.