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"I'm quite poor, but I'm no match for the Sword God. He managed to leave his life's Divine Weapon, Azure Cloud, behind, and you, Lo Chen, certainly aren't short on fine swords."

As Nether Emperor spoke, he couldn't help but cast an envious glance at Ni.

Lo Chen, upon noticing this, awkwardly scratched his head. Truth be told, he wasn't in need of treasures.

Setting everything else aside