The two wooden swords sat comfortably within Meng Hao’s bag of holding. “What do you think they call us?” asked one of them. The other thought for a moment. “Maybe… wooden sword #1 and wooden sword #2?” “Perhaps. But don’t you think wooden sword A and wooden sword B sounds a bit better?” If the other wooden sword had a head, it would have been shaking it. “That sounds weird. Maybe Elder Brother wooden sword and Junior Brother wooden sword would be best.” They thought for a while longer. “Wait, I’m the Elder Brother, right?” said one of them.
Chapter 63: Another Wave Rises Up!
Translated by Deathblade
Contributing Editor: Madam Deathblade
Proofreaders: Lingson, laoren and MeeBoo
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