"Isn't this guy too narcissistic?" Fang Qiu thought and looked at Long Qiyun speechlessly.
It was the first time that Fang Qiu had met someone who felt so good about himself. He was the only one who could praise himself so avidly that others would feel embarrassed when they heard it!
Fang Qiu thought for a moment and said, "Actually, I also know how to cast a sword. Mr. Long, would you like to give me some advice?"
Long Qiyun smiled faintly when he heard that.
In his opinion, the meaning of Fang Qiu's words was akin to admitting defeat.
Therefore, he did not want to talk to Fang Qiu anymore. He immediately shook his head and replied, "I'm tired and it's getting late. I have to go back and rest, but I can leave it to you. As for your sword making skill, I'll just look at the finished p
