Human Pavilion

Zhang Xiaohua failed to find anything worthwhile in the Heaven and Earth Pavilions, yet his thief's heart still refused to die. With a pinch of his fingers into a hand seal, he slipped into the most ordinary Human Pavilion.

Sure enough, the Human Pavilion was several times larger than the Earth Pavilion. Its first floor alone spanned dozens of zhang, and the weapons within were even more varied. Many uncommon weapons were displayed on the racks as well. Zhang Xiaohua stared blankly at a Crescent Spade. "This... who in the martial world would use this? This should be something generals used when they took the field in wartime, shouldn't it? This... this Human Pavilion isn't stocked with weapons used by martial arts experts at all. Perhaps it is simply a collection of every kind of weapon!"

Realizing that no martial arts expert would choose a weapon from the first floor, Zhang Xiaohua headed straight for the second floor. Unfortunately, his luck was poor. Just as in the Heaven and Earth Pavilions, he spread out his divine sense and opened his eyes wide, but from the second floor all the way to the tenth, he still gained nothing.

"How could this do?" Zhang Xiaohua grew "anxious," but as he carefully recalled what he had seen, only a few weapons on the top floor of the Heaven Pavilion had been worth taking. Yet if he truly took them, it would definitely stir up towering waves. As for all the other weapons, they simply could not arouse his interest.

Standing on the staircase to the first floor, Zhang Xiaohua looked at the enormous hall and could not help but smile bitterly. "Such a huge place, so many weapons—could there really not be a single one I like?"

Just as he was thinking, another