"Even a Grade One spirit sword came out?"
Xin Gugu had also walked up to the windowsill, speaking with a trace of envy.
The most valuable thing on his entire body probably did not even reach Grade Three.
Sometimes, when he obtained treasures above Grade Three during missions, he had to return them anyway.
As for Grade One swords...
In Grey Palace of the Xu Moon, Xin Gugu had only ever seen such things on a handful of elders.
"They're too rich," Xu Xiaoshou said, nodding in agreement.
He possessed treasures surpassing Grade One—the famed sword Yanmang and the fierce sword Yousi Sword. Every one of them was stronger than the Grade One spirit sword the beast-masked man in black had brought out.
But those two items were far too recognizable. There was absolutely no way he could put them up for trade.
The moment Yanmang appeared before the world, the Red Robes would probably come knocking immediately...
And if Yousi Sword emerged, the White Robes would pay him a visit...
"Tsk, tsk..."
Just thinking about it made Xu Xiaoshou shudder.
"Young Master Xu, should we buy it?" Mu Zixi scampered up to the windowsill as well, pumping her little fist. "I can bid for you."
"Give it a rest!"
Xu Xiaoshou shot his unreliable junior sister a fierce glare. He did not lack spirit swords. There was no use buying this thing.
Mu Zixi could plainly see what her senior brother was thinking. Her eyes rolled, and she hinted, "You could buy it and give it to me! You still haven't given me anything!"
"Didn't I give you a ring?" Xu Xiaoshou glared at her.
A ring... Mu Zixi recalled the story of that pigeon ring at the Heavenly Mystery Gate, and her little mouth immediately pouted.
Was that