"I know you may have gotten something, but I don't know exactly what it is. So hand that thing over to me." Chen Li looked at her bashful appearance and softened his tone.
"Uh..." Feng Jin hesitated briefly, bit her lower lip, then turned and returned to her room. A moment later, she carefully walked out holding an utterly unremarkable, even somewhat rustic metal cleaver in both hands. She presented it before Chen Li, then deeply lowered her head and stared at her toes without another word. The blush on her ears had spread all the way down her neck.
The moment he truly saw the cleaver and sensed the aura lingering around it, Chen Li raised his brows again.
A cleaver made by Holy Grail...
Although Feng Jin had yet to tell him this cleaver's "true name," judging by how embarrassed she was, practically steaming, Chen Li could already roughly guess what effect it might possess.
The "conceptual cleavers" produced by Holy Grail were almost completely identical in appearance. Only by knowing their "true names" could one fully determine their specific effects.
"Anyway, I'll put this knife away for now. I still don't know its exact effect, but since it came from that 'Holy Grail,' it's definitely 'very dangerous.'" Chen Li accepted the cleaver and gently spoke to Feng Jin, who still did not dare raise her head.
Chen Li was both hinting at and reminding her of something.
Reminding Feng Jin that he did not know what the knife did.
"Oh, got it." Feng Jin responded in a voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz, obediently nodding without daring to say another word.
The third target was Hysilens. This time, Chen Li did not bring Cipher and Pardo along.
Because he suddenly realized that what he was about