Chu Yi glanced at Little Fatty and Xie Yun: "Both of you, don't make a move. Let me take a good look on my own."
He spread out everything that was left in front of him and picked them up one by one, examining them closely.
There was an Elixir, which was completely useless to Chu Yi.
Additionally, there were some Spiritual Artifacts for training arm strength, which also failed to interest Chu Yi.
However, among them was a Spirit Sword that wasn't very long, about the size of a dagger.
Chu Yi picked up the Spirit Sword, and strangely, as soon as his hand touched the Spirit Sword, the Immortal Fire within his body trembled with a "buzz."
Chu Yi's heart skipped half a beat with a "thump."
It had been a long time since his Immortal Fire had shown such a reaction.
"There's a treasure."
Chu Yi said to himself, as he casually picked up the Spirit Sword, pretending to be indifferent.
"How could Yang Bin have taken a liking to this... Still, the craftsmanship is indeed quite unique."
