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"Oh right, let me chime in. I'm quite interested in that Shattered Star Beast of yours and the Weapon you have in hand. You might consider selling them to me for a high price."
Lin Han pretended not to hear the latter part of Qian Yixuan's words, furrowing his brow as he glanced over at Han Gu.
Of course, it wouldn't be enough for just me to bring this out; it wasn't my idea at all.
Han Gu scratched his head, even though he was holding the box, he was extremely cautious, as if afraid it might drop to the ground.
Wu Qinghong looked astonished. Could it be that the Judgment Council is involved? Are they really that invested in this matter?
Upon hearing the words "Judgment Council," Lin Han perked up; his sixth sense told him that this was definitely related to Qin Luoxi's identity.
No, those Old Guys don’t have the authority for this.
Han Gu said meaningfully, and Wu Qinghong's expression tightened.
To bring this out requires the permission of at least two council members; besides that, there are three others in the empire who hold this right. One is the Rakshasa Han Gu before them, one is the council president who has been absent for three years, and the last one is Bai Yi Xiu Luo—Bai Ye?
Qin Yu spoke up first. When Lin Han heard the name Bai Ye, a look of contemplation crossed his face. He felt like he had heard that name somewhere before but couldn’t quite recall where.
However, since he could be associated with Han Fei's father, this Rakshasa known as the God of War must at least be a throne-level powerhouse.
It’s him. It’s not like he would suddenly contact me for no reason; I thought he was calling me out for a duel, but it turns out he wants me to deliver this thing.
This doesn’t seem like something he would do. Is it that person’s decision?
Han Gu said while tentatively asking Wu Qinghong.
I’m not sure; the old man has gone into seclusion and shouldn’t be reachable for a while.
Han Gu shook his head and then laughed heartily.
To get me to come here personally, he promised me three matches; in the end, I still came out ahead.
Han Gu spoke dismissively, while Wu Qinghong and Qin Yu fell into a brief silence. Why would Bai Yi Xiu Luo, who guards the extreme north, suddenly care so much about matters here?
Legend has it that this prodigy is low-key and has never been rumored to leave the extreme north.
A few people were puzzled, but saving someone was the priority. Wu Qinghong turned his gaze toward the suitcase and said, "There's no time to waste. Han Senior, let's work together to break this seal and open the passage first."
Han Gu nodded, his expression serious. He placed his large hand over the suitcase, and suddenly, the mechanical patterns seemed to come alive, converging toward the center. After a moment, a handprint formed, and Han Gu pressed his palm onto it. A mechanical voice emerged.
"Identifying... please wait."
"Comparison complete. Confirmed as Nan Jiang Luo Cha and Han Gu. Verifying permissions... permissions are valid."
"Please insert relevant identity information for secondary identification."
Han Gu scratched his head and began rummaging through his space. He randomly produced a uniquely shaped pendant that resembled a long sword.
Before Lin Han could see clearly, he noticed the pendant being picked up by Han Gu and placed onto the surface of the suitcase. The mechanical voice continued.
"Verifying user information... verification complete. Please input voice command."
"Wan Gu Xing Long, the empire endures."
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