"Should be fine, right?"
Thinking of the Fallen One's vitality, and how it had only been punished because it bit open the White Whistle Mithras had transformed into, yet had still survived, Riko had no intention of having much contact with it—we're not familiar.
"May I take a look at this Soul Tool Mechanical Broken Arm?" Zhou Qing held out his hand to Riko.
"No problem."
Riko immediately handed the Soul Tool mechanical arm in her hand to Zhou Qing.
Overall, the arm could be divided into three parts. The first was the hand, stainless-steel in color, with five fingers and a dark purple sphere embedded in its palm. The second was the forearm, made from a special metal wire with tremendous elasticity and toughness, and it looked capable of extending. The third was the series of metal rings behind the forearm, which were likely a storage mechanism for the retractable, extendable second section.
But just as Zhou Qing tried to pick it up, the surrounding airflow suddenly carried a trace of chill.
Helplessly,
Zhou Qing could only take out a Gold Soul Coin from the Gray Pouch and ask Riko, "Are you willing to trade?"
"Huh?"
Riko was stunned at first, then quickly realized that they were in Nami Village, where every exchange had to be equivalent, and immediately agreed.
At once, the Soul Tool mechanical arm floated into Zhou Qing's hand, while the Gold Soul Coin dropped into Riko's palm on its own.
"The rules of this place really are strict." Dugu Bo could not help complaining.
But Zhou Qing clearly had no time to discuss that with Dugu Bo. The instant the mechanical arm entered his hand and Soul Power flowed into it, he felt as though it were an extension of his own arm.
Then, under