"My spiritual treasure!"
Seeing the seven small swords taken by Gu Chen, Xu Yi's face changed drastically, filled with intense anxiety.
After all, these seven small swords were of extraordinary importance to him. When unified, their power was unfathomable, considered top-tier even among spiritual treasures. They had been nurtured with his heart's blood, and if lost, Xu Yi feared his strength would diminish by thirty percent.
Moreover, this was also the strongest spiritual treasure he brought from the Hidden Sword Manor of his sect. Even though his sect had powerful existences, spiritual treasures were not commonplace. Losing it would greatly impact Xu Yi.
"Return my spiritual treasure!" Xu Yi roared, his teeth clenched, eyes bloodshot.
"He actually took Xu Yi's weapon so easily?" Chen Xuan of the Yuexiao Sect, Chu Liufeng of the Chu Family, Luo Jiang of the Lofushan Sect, and Wang Yuan of the Zifu School watched the scene in astonishment.