Seeking the sword intent, not treasure.
It sounded somewhat mystical, but when it came to the Immortal Sword Intent, Lu Bei was the only one here with the right to speak; whatever he said went, and no one else had the qualifications to refute him.
The sect master had only just been recognized, and the seat was still warm; it wouldn't do to pour cold water on things the very first time. Besides, could one really call it theft when a sect master checked the relics of his own founder? It was merely moving a collection to a different location. No harm done, no harm done at all.
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