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After finishing their conversation, Duan Tian and another person left the Great General's Mansion overnight. Taking advantage of the dim morning light, they boarded a special aircraft and directly headed northwest. Meanwhile, in a side courtyard of the Tianyong Pavilion of the Imperial Capital, an old man sat under a tree, continuously sighing.
"Spiritual Artifact, who could have imagined that the spear would actually... actually be a Spiritual Artifact!"
This elder, who was constantly sighing, was none other than Grand Sect Leader Zhao Gongming of the Tianyong Pavilion. He had accompanied Ye Feng when he entered the Tianyong Pavilion's treasure vault to choose that long spear. At first, he thought the long spear was just scrap metal, but who could have imagined...
Thinking of this, Zhao Gongming's heart bled. He had been in and out of the treasure vault for decades, yet he had failed to distinguish a true gem. Even now, he only possessed a single Half-Spirit Artifact.
