During his earlier battle at Cloudrain Market against Liu Song, who had returned to make another attempt, the One-Leaf Boat that Mo Chen had found so handy had also been destroyed.
What he urgently needed now was a magic artifact that could maneuver nimbly through confined spaces.
Now that he had finally found one he liked, its weakness turned out to be so severe. It was easy to imagine how disappointed Mo Chen felt.
"With such a fatal flaw, this magic artifact doesn't interest me. Let's see the next one."
The beautiful woman showed not the slightest displeasure. Instead, she immediately waved her hand gently, and the magic artifact's phantom image projected by the jade butterfly changed again.
The phantom scroll scattered into specks of starlight with a rush, but the starlight did not vanish. Instead, it gathered again, forming the shape of a token.
Mo Chen saw that the token was a foot long, narrow at the front and broad at the back, looking remarkably like the command tokens used in mortal county offices. Surprise crossed his face.
The sight left Mo Chen deeply puzzled.
Why did both of these look like mortal objects?
Was this Artifact Refining master also a mortal who had broken the Heavenly Secret Lock to cultivate?
"This item is called the Windlike Token. Once filled with spiritual power, it can carry six people without any trouble whatsoever. Unlike the Red Feather Golden Thread Scroll, the Windlike Token forgoes the ability to transform and curl up for defense, pushing its flight speed to the utmost instead. I dare say that at full speed, the Windlike Token can rival the flight speed of a Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator!"
"Really? You aren't pulling my leg, are you, fellow Daoist?"
Mo Chen truly found that hard to believe.