"Fate has arrived. Everyone, you should disperse and search for treasures. Perhaps the success or failure of this Chang'an Realm trial will hinge on this Acquired Spiritual Treasure."
Xu Yi noticed that something was off about Xu Yanzhi. With her temperament, she would have struck long ago if nothing were wrong. Why else would she waste words on these people?
He wanted to hurry up and send them packing, but just as his words fell, a Clear Light flashed above Xuantian's head. Xuantian reached out, and a precious sword fell into his hand.
The sword was about four feet long. Its blade was as clear as water, and a lifelike Azure Dragon coiled around the hilt. The dragon hadn't been carved into it; it looked more like a living creature.
At a glance, Xu Yi recognized it as a fourth-grade Acquired Spiritual Treasure. There was no doubt: treasures handed out like this could be used immediately, without even needing to be refined.
He'd known all along that the competition would be rigged, but he'd never imagined it would be rigged this badly. It was practically dark as pitch.
They claimed that Acquired Spiritual Treasures would be distributed at random, and that everyone could claim one according to their own luck. So this was what they meant by everyone relying on their own luck.
They were practically stuffing all the good fortune into the pockets of connected people like Xuantian. Could they get any more shameless?
"Luck? Heh. I've got mine. Looks like Heaven is looking after me, Xuan."
Xuantian smirked. "All right, enough nonsense. Empty Guest, is it? You have two choices: submit and join the Xuan Family as a retainer, or give up this competition, crush your own token, and get lost."
"Get lost!"
Xu Yanzhi barked, striking without