"What kind of meat roll is this? Such a strange name..."
"Besides, what kind of good person would give something like this to a girl? It's really absurd."
Li Yuan looked at the sculpture with a peculiar shadow, her cheeks blushing slightly. She gave a soft scoff, but still carefully held it up.
No matter what it was, as long as it was given by Chen Mo, she liked it.
However, as soon as she held it in her hand, she felt something was off.
This doesn't feel like wood?
The material was icy, neither metal nor iron, and carried a tingly sensation like a thunder strike.
"This is forged from lightning-struck wood and tempered with mystic flood dragon spine, capable of shattering all magic," Chen Mo explained fondly. "I've also inscribed a few arrays on it to enhance its power, which can be used to break formations or trigger protective spirit light."
