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The Sand Clan claimed to keep to themselves and rarely made enemies of humans.

Yet the moment these fellows appeared, they attacked outright, giving Chen Fan no chance to negotiate. They were hardly good people.

Had Chen Fan not been strong enough, he would have long since been killed, and his treasures seized by them.

Even if he had been wronged, there would have been nowhere to seek justice.

Of course, while Chen Fan truly was not the one who had stolen their treasure, he had killed members of the Sand Clan before, even Sand Clan members at the Dao Fruit level. He was not entirely innocent either...

Seeing that the Sand Clan were willing to negotiate, Chen Fan nodded and continued, "Your Sand Clan are born as darlings of the wind. If you can provide me with a treasure containing sufficient Wind Dao resonance, I will agree to return this scepter to you!"

Upon hearing Chen Fan's words, the Sand Clan member reined in his emotions. Clearly, such an item was not beyond their means.

"It's settled, then. I'll go back and fetch it. Wait for me!"

The Sand Clan member immediately stirred up a gale and vanished from before Chen Fan with his few surviving subordinates.

Watching them leave just like that, Chen Fan shook his head. Once he was done using the Jade Scepter, it would not be impossible to return it to them.

Chen Fan turned and hurried without pause toward his destination.

Two hours later.

"This is the place."

There was nothing particularly remarkable about it, yet this was the destination marked on the stone-slab map.

Chen Fan took out the Jade Scepter.

Yet nothing unusual happened.

"How was this thing supposed to be activated?"

Chen Fan had no solution for the moment. He poured