"He's looking at Fang Chen!"
The Elf Emperor spoke softly, her emerald eyes full of curiosity.
"Not looking. Scrutinizing, assessing, judging Fang Chen's intentions!" Kong Xian's voice was low and grave. "Last time, when Fang Chen refined the Meteor Tear, he watched for a while before stepping in. This time, he's watched even longer!"
The Heavenly Human Emperor gave a cold snort. "Can that silhouette see the future? Fang Chen hasn't even started. How could he know what Fang Chen plans to refine?"
The Human Emperor spoke slowly. "Perhaps he really does know."
The hall fell silent for a moment.
Everyone was trying to grasp what the Human Emperor's words implied.
Deep within the Sea of Laws.
Fang Chen drew a deep breath and sank his mind into the Heaven Refining Furnace.
The Spirit Sword Talisman resembled a small sword, about three inches long and no wider than a finger. It was silver-white throughout, with fine runes flowing across its surface.
Though the Spirit Sword Talisman was meant for communication, it possessed formidable offensive power like those immortal swords. It could be used as an immortal sword with tremendous Attack Power.
The Spirit Sword Talisman could also self-destruct with considerable force. Its explosion could not match a Meteor Tear's, but it was still fearsome.
The Meteor Tear was a Magic Treasure made specifically for attack: fast, highly penetrating, and more powerful when it exploded.
The Spirit Sword Talisman fell short of the Meteor Tear in speed, penetration, and explosive force, but its greatest strength was communication.
Even in harsh conditions, it could send messages over vast distances.
On a battlefield, long-distance communication was crucial.
Back when Fang Chen had still been in the Barbaric Ancient Region, he had used this method to remotely control Meteor Tears and blow up the