Chapter 207 Fu Mo

In the central continent where the main branch of the Demonic Sword Sect was located, a young man could be seen looking at the spectacular array of notices in the place.

There were thousands of them if not more. Big and small. It seemed that these important and urgent demands became the primary focus of the sect today.

This has indeed been the talk of the disciples for a whole week now and the hype was only getting even more stronger with each passing day.

"I wonder what Overlord Gu is thinking by asking for these kinds of things?" The young man asked himself.

Even if he was only walking down the common areas of the Demonic Sword Sect, he could still hear what everyone was whispering all around him.

"HAHAHA! I molded a rotten cauldron using only clay, mud and dirt and yet the Treasury Pavilion bought it for 1 fucking thousand spirit stones! What has this world gone to?!"

An unknown disciple could be heard bragging to his peers.