People couldn’t believe their ears, especially the experts from the Spirit Rune Pavilion. The pavilion master was already dead. Was Xia Chen still not willing to let the Spirit Rune Pavilion off?

“Xia Chen, we are willing to worship you as pavilion master! But you can’t share the sacred treasure that our ancestors left behind with the public. That… that really is unbearable!” One of the Spirit Rune Pavilion’s elders couldn’t help stepping forward.

“That’s right. You’re our new pavilion master. Everything here is yours, so there’s no need to do this!” cried out another elder.

To them, what was important wasn’t who the pavilion master was. What was important was that the giant tree known as the Spirit Rune Pavilion didn’t collapse.

It had to be known that if the Spirit Rune Pavilion’s sacred land was opened to the public,...