Chen Fei was looking down at the two Bronze Fragments in his hand. His right hand exerted a little force, and this time, he did pinch some marks into the Bronze Fragments.
But the moment Chen Fei loosened his hand, the marks he had pinched out quickly recovered.
Chen Fei's brows stirred slightly. The resilience of these bronze fragments was extraordinary, and this was while the bronze fragments had already been completely shattered. They still possessed such resilience.
If this bronze artifact were in its complete form, Chen Fei estimated that he would not even have the ability to leave a mark on it.
Yet a supreme treasure like this had actually been forcibly shattered by another race.
In Chen Fei's eyes, even in their incomplete state, the Bronze Fragments already belonged among supreme treasures. Relying on this, Chen Fei could make his cultivation even faster.
Other cultivators, whether they were prodigies or possessed ordinary talent, could rely on these Bronze Fragments to take themselves a step further, even directly breaking through those bottlenecks that were as firm as unbreakable fortresses.
Chen Fei had used the rune in the first Bronze Fragment very frequently recently. Relying on this Bronze Rune, Chen Fei had felt what it was like to be a so-called prodigy.
Sometimes, the gap between ordinary beings and prodigies was truly even more exaggerated than the gap between different species.
When prodigies looked at things, they understood them at a glance, and could immediately draw inferences from one instance, even bring forth the new by pushing out the old.
Ordinary beings, meanwhile, needed repeated practice before they might barely grasp something. Sometimes, even after repeated practice, they still could not grasp it and could only tread in place.
Without the Panel, Chen Fei was actually an ordinary being.