He only found out in the past few days that there were Ancient Saint Weapons above Dao Artifacts, and his Withered Tree Sword was a high-grade Ancient Saint Weapon.
Now, a man's wealth was his ruin by itself.
It was obvious that all the large factions in the entire Star Field Realm were probably rushing towards them.
He was not afraid that someone could snatch his Withered Tree Sword. As long as he hid in this cave abode, no one could find him.
He was mainly worried about his sect and his cheap master who lived in a drunken stupor all day.
After all, his sect was too weak. It could only be considered average in their Beiluo Region. It could not be ranked in the entire Star Field Realm.
The strongest person in the sect was only at the peak of the Soul Formation Stage. Without his protection, he would probably be destroyed by those top sects in minutes.
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