章 1829: Feng Wu the Secret Operator (1)

"Oh my god!"

Feng Xun looked from the item in the lattice to the crowd, and he almost choked.

"Isn't this…"

Fearing that the others might want to take it from him, Feng Xun immediately picked up the sword.

"Gosh, that really is the Purple Sun Sword! That's right! It's the real thing!" Feng Xun cried out.

Those behind him were as shocked as he was.

"It can't be! Why is he so lucky?"

"74 doesn't sound lucky at all!"

"Well, it seems that we're the unlucky ones…"

The crowd was speechless.

When Feng Xun finally recovered from his astonishment, his reaction was —

"Hahaha! Hahaha! Hahahaha —"

"It's the Purple Sun Sword! It really is! I'm so lucky!"

Everyone looked at Feng Xun as if he had lost his mind.

Sefiro couldn't help but ask, "Hey, Feng Xun, how did you find the Purple Sun Sword?"

Everyone else looked curiously at him as well.