"Brother Feng, is there none for me?"
Seeing that there were no Holy Artifacts left for him at the end, Liu Qingyang grew anxious.
"No, did you think Holy Artifacts were everywhere on the streets? These eight pieces were obtained by threatening Zhu Sha," Feng Wuchen rolled his eyes and then stored the Holy Armor inside his body.
"Brother Liu, these are Holy Artifacts, what are you thinking? Isn't it embarrassing? Brother Feng giving us the Divine Sword was already generous," Miao Qingqing pulled Liu Qingyang aside and rebuked him softly.
"Hehe, I was just asking, what if Brother Feng had secretly hidden some? But it seems now there really are none left," Liu Qingyang chuckled.
"Alliance Hierarch, aren't you afraid of stirring resentment among the Seven Divine Realms' major factions by distributing Holy Artifacts so openly?" The Dragon Emperor asked, raising an eyebrow.
