A Superior Grade Weapon was something every God dreamed of.
Those Top Grade Weapons were beyond the reach of Upper Gods like them; they were exclusive to God Kings and Dominators.
Even many God Kings used Superior Grade Weapons. To an Upper God, this was the ultimate weapon!
Though not as precious as domain-type treasures and the like, it was indispensable.
Xing Ling felt as if his heart were about to leap out of his chest. He reached out with one hand. Just a little farther, and he would be able to grasp this extraordinary-looking longsword.
There was a saying: so near, yet so far. Xing Ling now understood it firsthand.
Just as his hand was about to seize it, a tremendous force suddenly came from behind his neck and yanked him upward.
"Who?!"
Cold sweat broke out behind Xing Ling's neck. Someone had gotten close without him noticing!
He whipped around, but that force suddenly intensified and violently flung him aside.
His body slammed hard into the beach. Though he sprang back to his feet, the longsword had already changed hands.
A Middle God stood behind him, holding the sword and smiling.
"I didn't follow you and wait all this time for nothing. I didn't expect you to be so mediocre, though you're quite good at finding treasures. I'll gladly accept this sword."
Xing Ling did not recognize the man, but that did not stop him from sensing the powerful divine power emanating from him.
"You don't know me? Then you should recognize this."
The man opposite him took out a Ghost Face Mask and put it on.
"Ghost-Masked Man!"
Xing Ling's body shuddered. He entered a combat stance almost instantly and shouted to summon his companions.
"Come quickly! The Ghost-Masked Man has appeared! He stole my longsword!"
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