Upon seeing these defective Celestial Treasures, Wang Xuan was more excited than seeing a group of naked beauties, his once calm mind now active again.
All his previous troubles were cast aside.
"Three hundred pieces, not a single one missing, generally preserved, with twenty made of metal, of ordinary value."
After examining them, Wang Xuan knew that these defective Celestial Treasures, in the eyes of an ordinary cultivator, could be bought with money and were far less valuable than complete Celestial Treasures.
"I did it according to your request, don't tell me it's not okay," Gai Feixian frowned slightly.
Wang Xuan waved his sleeve, and all three hundred defective Celestial Treasures fell into his storage space, then two Celestial Treasures appeared in his hands.
"Your sword, returned to its rightful owner."
