"Big Brother Ling Tian, you directly passed over a grade four spirit sword to him, aren’t you afraid he will pocket it himself?" After leaving the Treasure Gathering Pavilion, the little gold mouse’s voice transmission entered into Duan Ling Tian’s ear.
"Pocket it?" Duan Ling Tian shook his head and smile. "In the territory of the Darkhan Dynasty, this Treasure Gathering Pavilion is known far and wide. They still have this little bit of trustworthiness… Not to mention, even if he wants to pocket it, he would need to have the courage to do so."
A grade four spirit sword was able to make people associate it with a grade four Weapons Craftsman, whereas, all the grade four Weapons Craftsmen in the Darkhan Dynasty were Masters that were revered by all.
There were very few people that dared offend them.
So, Duan Ling Tian didn’t think that the Treasure Gathering Pavilion dared to pocket his grade four spirit sword.
Bang!
Suddenly, a loud band sounded out by Duan Ling Tian’s ears.
