This Wooden Whip was heavy. Although made of wood, it was heavier than metal. The Dao Glyphs seemed naturally formed, exuding an air of antiquity and a mysterious Qi mechanism.
Rather than calling it a Wooden Whip, it was more like an unsharpened Iron Sword, not just because of its weight, but even its shape was quite similar.
Ye Fan examined it from all angles. The Wooden Whip was ancient and natural, easy to wield, yet no Divine Radiance emanated from it.
He infused the Wooden Whip with divine energy, but it didn't have much effect. The whip remained old and dull, without any brilliance.
Ye Fan was surprised. "What's going on?" He swung the Wooden Whip into the void. It felt heavy and powerful, like a colossal Great Cauldron, its weight distorting the void.
This is also good. It looks ordinary, but when swung, it's heavy enough to withstand the attacks of other Weapons.