The four dots branded onto the hilt of the Profound Yin Sword glimmered under Chang Lao Si's mana, shining clearly into view.
Chang Lao Si himself had long since been dumbfounded, utterly unable to believe this was real. A High-Grade Spirit Artifact—how was that possible? You could not buy something like this even with money. The last High-Grade Spirit Artifact auctioned off had not been nearly as good as this one, yet it had still sold for tens of millions...
Chang Lao Si had some assets, but even if he pooled everything he owned, he still could not trade it for a High-Grade Spirit Artifact, much less such a formidable one.
Especially when he saw those four glowing dots on the sword hilt, tears could not help streaming from his eyes.
"Mas... Master, this... this is far too precious. Fourth Old does not dare..." Having personally experienced the might of the Profound Yin Sword, Chang Lao Si took quite a while to recover. His hands trembling, he held up the sword, preparing to return it.
"If you still call me Master, then you should know that how could a master take back something he has given? Besides, a mark was specially made for you on it. From now on, this belongs exclusively to you, Chang Lao Si." Ren Jie waved a hand, telling him to put it away. "Refine it and gain full control over it before you go out, so certain people do not harbor crooked designs. Your master got this by saving someone's life, then repaired it a little afterward. It is not anything particularly precious—just something I got for free."
The moment they had seen those four glowing dots, everyone had already connected them to Chang Lao Si's name. Hearing Ren Jie say this now, they finally