After Bei Yan walked out of the Immortal Soldier Workshop, the smile on his face never faded; he didn't know whether the two treasures he got were the strongest in the Divine Soldier Tomb, but he felt they were indeed the most suitable for him.
As he walked, he even turned back to tease his senior brother, "By the way, senior brother, what treasures did you dig up over there? A broken axe, or some sort of snapped sword?"
He genuinely thought there was something wrong with his senior brother's brain. Clearly, one could choose directly usable treasures from the Divine Soldier Tomb, yet his senior brother didn't, preferring instead to look for damaged goods. Who in their right mind would do such a thing?
Xiang Ziyu immediately broke into a smug smile, "Neither a snapped sword nor a broken axe, what I got is a prayer bead, the Ancestral Elder's prayer bead."
