904 Fencing (1/2)
The stolen goods were abundantly diverse, as were the collection of emblems from various sects and distinct clans!
Roughly, these two fellows must have at least, at the very least, robbed seven to eight sects that possessed the Celestial Luck Banner as there were seals from the middle-class green Celestial Luck Banner organizations as well.
As for the sundry of clans, it was innumerable. They had barely missed a single one.
The insignias of sects that were without the Celestial Luck Banner were even more plentiful, glowing and radiant, catching the eye of everyone present.
”Just these things here… they must have robbed at least a hundred organizations…” Lang Fantian exclaimed with a twitching eye, ”This is really – really…”
”The name isn't merely for show. They are truly maniacs!” Xiao Yushu was already stunned. He had seen many bandits and had met plenty of them, but he had never seen any of them that was so hysterical!
'Yeah, it is all good and fine when your high-quality spoils are valuable, but what's up with those lower class spiritual jade pieces?'
'You really don't let anything slip past, do you?'
”They have truly raided everything other than God…” Gu Jiuxiao muttered as he grabbed a small box containing the most valuable item of Yun Yang's recent raid.
It was a ten thousand-year-old snow ginseng!
A ten thousand-year-old snow ginseng was precious, but it was not exceptionally rare in addition to not being worthy enough to be regarded by a Royal Saint level master like Gu Jiuxiao. The reason he took it was due to the extraordinary box…
It was not that Yun Yang did not recognize a bigger gem, accidentally giving away a precious treasure while fencing the plant; the small box itself was not valuable. It was the golden Celestial Luck Banner emblem that was printed on it – it was the Sacred Heart Palace's emblem!
These two fellows had the temerity to rob even the Sacred Heart Palace's goods! Their courage was honestly indescribable by merely using the words outrageously bold and maniacal.
Feng Guohai's gaze was frozen.
”Isn't this Sacred Heart Palace's…” His voice trembled.
Yun Yang answered uncertainly, ”I guess not… How could the Sacred Heart Palace's goods be consigned by two men whose cultivation base were so low? I think it's forged. Besides, it's only a ten thousand-year-old snow ginseng. The market price it commands is less than a piece of Ethereal Amethyst!”
Lang Fantian said numbly, ”Brother Yun, you are missing the point! Gu Jiuxiao will take it not because of what lies within the box but that this item does indeed actually belong to the Sacred Heart Palace! Who across this region dares lay a finger on goods stamped with the mark of the Sacred Heart Palace? The consigners are never afraid of meeting any issues and will be received well wherever they go – they may be given gifts along their journey as well… This has always been a trip of all pros without con, why would anyone need a formidable combat force? Everything is fated… Such fated coincidence…”
The powerless complaint rested uneasily within Lang Fantian.
”There's only you… a new Ascended who doesn't know a thing, who dared to undertake such a feat… Luckily the men weren't skilled. If the item were consigned by the palace's experts, you two would be finished with a wave of their hands!”
The more he spoke, the more Vice Chief Lang felt like he could not say any more. Finally, he heaved a long sigh.
”Indeed… a newborn calf does not fear the tiger. Your luck is over the moon too!”
His tone was brimming with a strange emotion of 'I honestly never expected this, despite the fact that life is like a box of chocolates'.
”Then what?” asked Yun Yang, ”I've already stolen it… I can't possibly return it now…”
”You've already stolen it…” said Lang Fantian weakly, ”Then we can only remain oblivious… It's a stolen good, isn't it…”
As he spoke, he glared at Xiao Yushu, Gu Jiuxiao and Feng Guohai. The warning intent in his gaze apparent.