Of the Half-Spirit Weapons in his possession, the only ones he could sell were Guan Du's and Li Haoran's. Getting rid of the others could bring him trouble.
But all these Half-Spirit Weapons were worth a combined seventy to eighty thousand taels of silver. It was his greatest fortune, and it would be a pity to just throw them away.
'I should put them away for now. Once my Weapon Forging Skill improves, I'll see if I can modify them and change their original appearance.'
'But I can't take these Weapons back to the Purple Sun Sect!'
Picking up the bundle and Yan Guiyun's body again, Xu Yang rushed into the mountain forest to dispose of the corpse.
「One day later.」
He appeared near the Purple Sun Sect, found a hidden spot to stash most of the Half-Spirit Weapons, and entered the Sect carrying only Guan Du's and Li Haoran's Half-Spirit Weapons.
"Brother Xu!"
"Greetings, Brother Xu!"
