Not only Mu Yunge, but even Ouyang and Chen Changsheng stared, dumbfounded, at Bai Feiyu as he casually held up the ruler in his hand.
The way Bai Feiyu spoke about this Dao Treasure made it sound as effortless and carefree as picking something up off the ground.
"That big ball of light was this ruler?" Ouyang stepped forward and reached out to touch it, only for Bai Feiyu to slap his paw away.
"Senior Brother, Dao Treasures have spirits. You can't casually hand them over to others!" Bai Feiyu said matter-of-factly, looking at the furious Ouyang.
Who didn't have a Dao Treasure of their own? Who was he looking down on? What a miser! He wouldn't even let me touch it!
Ouyang glared furiously at Bai Feiyu, yet couldn't help feeling puzzled.
How had this eternally unlucky fellow of theirs suddenly come into good fortune?
Although this reincarnated Ancient Sword Immortal had extraordinary Root Bone and Charm, that glaring Luck of 1 was still plain to see.
The first time Ouyang saw Bai Feiyu's Luck of 1, he had mocked him. Why practice the sword? With your aptitude, you should practice the spear!
Didn't he know that spearmen had ranked E in Luck since time immemorial?
Just look at everything Little Mountain Peak had been through lately. First, they had dug up Xiao Bai's grave, and now they were preparing to do away with his Dao Companion, who was suspected of being Xiao Bai's reanimated corpse.
His past life went without saying. He had directly transformed his body into all things and gone off to serve as a pillar for Heaven and Earth. After suffering so miserably, who knew what he was acting so cocky about all day?
Rubbing his paw, which stung from the slap, Ouyang asked curiously,