The Wood Dragon Ball
Translator: Larbrestudio
Wang Xian was pleasantly surprised by the two Spiritual Treasures, namely the Ancient Sword of Zhan Lu, and the Zither of Hao Zhong.
Wang Xian had no use for the zither. On the other hand, he was very fond of the sword.
He was not versed in swordplay. Nonetheless, the childhood dream of venturing the world and helping the underprivileged as a chivalrous swordsmen remained rooted at the back of his mind.
Knights looked suave as they wielded their long swords, their main choice of weapon.
Swish, attack at lightning speed!
Swosh, take the counter-strike!
Wang Xian grinned as he roleplayed with the sword, before his sight landed on the remaining Jade box.
"A container carved out of Emerald. Just the container alone is worth hundreds of millions!" Wang Xian exclaimed as he picked it up for assessment. It was not particularly heavy, glowing in emerald-green translucence. It looked incredibly invaluable.