"Sir, the weapons you ordered are ready. What do you think?"
Zhao Lin walked into a blacksmith shop in Yongning City. The master blacksmith showed him the several weapons he had forged.
Ever since learning about the mountain sweep, Zhao Lin had ordered a custom-made iron ruler and two throwing axes from the blacksmith.
Unlike the Autumn Hunt, the mountain sweep focused on hunting and killing exotic beasts to hone one's ferocity, so weapons were allowed.
For warriors who had not yet reached the Blood Realm, having a weapon was still better than fighting bare-fisted. It also offered more safety against venomous insects and snakes.
The iron ruler and throwing axes were both weapons Zhao Lin was used to. He weighed them in his hands and nodded. "Good. I'm very satisfied. Here's the rest of the payment."
"Thank you, sir..."
Leaving the blacksmith, Zhao Lin entered a streetside general store.
