Chapter 820 - Mr. Lu De (1/2)

Was the blade in the brat’s hand not an ordinary item?

They looked at one another, then turned to look at the Dragon Saber in Xiao Luo’s hand again. They saw the scabbard was of ordinary material, like a knife. Even if one threw it in the streets, it was highly unlikely anyone would want it. There was no way it was a God weapon.

“Senior Chen, is there something wrong with your eyes? How is it possible the b*stard with a cultivation level of a Martial Master has such a rare and powerful weapon in his possession?” asked a man.

“If there is something wrong with my eyes, then why is the god weapon inscription shining?”

Chen Feng took out a triangle inscription. The inscription was glowing with a faint golden light. Only until Xiao Luo was about fifty meters away from it did the golden light disappear. Chen Feng frowned and said, “The god weapon inscription can detect a weapon which is above a Dark grade from within a fifty meters radius. Previously, I thought I made a mistake at the teleportation portal platform. But looking at him again, and with the inscription shining brightly, I am sure the blade in his hand is at least a Dark grade.”

Dark grade?

A few of them gasped. Everyone already knew weapons were rated by various grades. At the top of the order was the Saint, followed by Immortal, followed by Sky, Earth, Dark, and Yellow. The lowest grading of all was the most ordinary weapons. The higher the grade, the rarer the item was. A Dark-graded god weapon was more than enough to drive people crazy over it.

“It is unbelievable to imagine the blade in that brat’s hand is a Dark grade. Where did the brat get it from?” A man asked with shock.

“The lucky b*stard must have some dogshit luck and picked it up somewhere. Huh, a Martial Master is not worthy of such a good blade! Is he not afraid he will live a shorter life because of it?” said the girl with envy. She was the one Ghost had taught a lesson.

The man whom Ghost had also beaten up earlier suddenly opened his mouth and stared at the blade with a pair of menacing eyes. “Senior Chen, why are we waiting? Let us look for an opportunity to steal the blade from the brat. He is merely a Martial Master. As for the evil stinky b*tch, with your excellent skills, taking care of her should be a piece of cake. Also, we have a killer move—the Dark grade weapon is as good as ours.”

“Senior Wang is right. It is God’s gift to the Snow Mountain Faction. A Dark grade weapon is not an item a Martial Master is worthy of using. and the brat should not be the one wielding it,” Another person said in agreement.

“We take action now. Any delay will just cause us more problems,” said the girl, gritting her teeth.

Chen Feng raised his hands and said, “There is no hurry. Those who are here for the God Weapon Conference are some of the oldest Seniors. If we cause any trouble and word gets out that there is a Dark grade weapon around here, we will have way more opponents to contend with. When that happens, it would be hard for us to get our hands on the weapon.”

“What is Senior Chen trying to say?”

“We do not take rash actions now. Just watch them and make sure they do not leave our sight. We will strike again when the time is right,” Chen Feng said with his arms behind his back. His eyes gleamed with evil intent when he turned to look at Xiao Luo and Ghost. He had a sinister smile as he stared at the couple who had already walked toward the opposite platform.

The rest of the group nodded their heads, showing their agreement to his statement.

“Luo, why is the guy constantly staring at us?” asked Ghost with a slight frown. She noticed Chen Feng staring at them and pointed it out to Xiao Luo.

“Is it not obvious? It must be because our little girl here is way too pretty. It is why the guy has fixed his eyes on you,” Duck Emperor said.

Ghost was skeptical about the comment. “Do you think it is true?”

“If you do not trust me, then ask the god-damn brat. Is it true?” Duck Emperor asked.