“Manager An, you know Feng Xuanzi?” Lin Yun looked at An Liuyan, surprised.

“He’s a famous Heavenly Spiritualist in the Ancient Barren Domain. Heavenly Spiritualists are comparable to saints and even rarer than saints.” An Liuyun smiled. “They’re all good stuff. There are swordsmen filled in the city with the test starting soon. So each of these can sell for a huge price.”

Although the other treasures were also precious, selling them was a little troublesome. But the saint swords were easier to deal with, and since Feng Xuanzi forged them, they would only sell for a higher price.

“Where did you get them?” An Liuyan wasn’t too assured. If these swords were stolen, it would be troublesome to get rid of them.

“Feng Xuanzi used ten saint swords in exchange for his grandson's life, and I gave two swords to my fellow martial brothers. Don’t worry about the origin of these swords. I challenged the three arrays on the Sword Assembly, so it shouldn’t be hard for you to inquire about that,” said Lin Yun.

Lin Yun challenged the three arrays on a Lesser Sword Assembly? An Liuyan was surprised as she looked at Lin Yun with splendor shining in her eyes.

Lin Yun slapped her, but his achievement was worthy of her respect. There weren’t many who could make it through the three rankings...