webnovel

Tough Times Produce Successors

Editor: Exodus Tales

In the forest, a suspicious Lin Fan could be seen sneaking around the underbrush, moving toward a corpse slowly.

"Old man, I'm so sorry, but you can be at ease. I have heard your friend's last wishes, and I will avenge you when I meet Jun Wuwu in the future. Please hand me all your treasures. My ability is currently lacking, thus I need some boosters."

He mumbled to the corpse and started to fumble around the body. It was easy to take the storage ring off the elder's finger. When he saw the long sword lying at the side, Lin Fan was more than excited.

Don't tell me it's part of the set too.

Human Sovereign Sword.

Lin Fan's heart raced in excitement as he picked the sword up. Great, great. Today must be a propitious day, that's why I am getting benefits just by stepping out of the sect! I have made a trip out on the right day!

Lin Fan planned to help bury the elders since he had taken so many treasures from them.