Martial Man and Smoke Ghost obediently stepped forward.
Lin Heng stirred his Mind Sense slightly, and in the next moment, a massive cleaver appeared in his hand, forcing the two of them back several steps.
Next came a Langya Hammer!
Then another flash of azure light emerged, revealing a pitch-black, gleaming staff.
"This... this is?"
"The Holy Artifacts you were looking for. Three in total!"
"These are Holy Artifacts?" The two were utterly shocked. They both stepped forward and reached out to touch them, only for their fingers to snap back as though pricked by needles.
Clearly, these Holy Artifacts were incredibly domineering and unwilling to be touched.
Lin Heng could touch them only because of the Bone Sword.
Yet Martial Man's face burned with fervor. He split open his palm, then reached for the cleaver on the table and gripped it. To everyone's surprise, he lifted it with ease.
Smoke Ghost beside him followed suit. Seemingly taken with the Langya Hammer, he picked it up just as easily, without appearing to strain at all.
"Hm? How did you do that?!"
"Our late master once said that only those pure in the Martial Path could gain a Holy Artifact's recognition. The will of a Holy Artifact is pure Martial Path. Lord Lin, the three of us brothers truly concealed some things from you. Please accept my bow!"
"Hey, hey, hey!" Lin Heng hurriedly rose and stopped his arm from afar, smiling. "We're all free-spirited people. No need to stand on ceremony. You helped me greatly in the Immortal Wheel Secret Realm. Tell me about these Holy Artifacts."
"Alas! It is shameful to say. Our late master told us to wait for the person who entered the top floor of the Guangming Ancient Tower. Lord Lin, you suspected us, and we