After spending nearly 30,000 silver taels, Wu Yuan donned his soft body armor, secured each throwing knife in position, and put on his clothing. He picked up several books and slung a bulky bundle filled with a thousand bone forging pills over his shoulder. Then, he stood up and left the Starcom Consortium, merging into the bustling crowd.2

No one is following me. Wu Yuan maintained a constant awareness of his surroundings. As expected of a province-level Starcom Consortium, how generous of them.1

Although a transaction of tens of thousands of silver taels was rather large, it appeared insufficient to alarm the Starcom Consortium's higher echelons.1

Now, I should purchase my primary weapon for battle. 2

Wu Yuan's pace was quick, but not fast enough to attract undue attention. Mastering one’s movements to such a degree was no small feat.0

... After more than two hours, passing by four large weapon shops, Wu Yuan finally settled on a fourth-grade battle saber from a moderately-sized establishment. 1

Fourth-grade superior weapons were already considered the top treasures of most weapon shops.0

As for divine weapons? Without overwhelming power and backing, even if they could get their hands on a divine weapon, most weapon shops were not willing to display it. If not handled well, a Savant expert might be tempted...2