"Done. Spirit ate a little too much, so all it can do for the time being is rest."
Ye Fei looked at Spirit, which had turned back into a sword, and returned the last portion of Heavenly God Power, its remnant soul dealt with, to Feng An.
One after another, it had eaten six remnant souls of varying strength, taking an entire night.
"This little thing has its uses. Raise it well. Let me check the differences in the attributes of this remaining divine power."
Feng An glanced at the sword in Ye Fei's arms. This Evil Artifact's ability was indeed quite good.
Of the three on Free and Unrestrained Mountain at God-level or above, neither he nor the Elf Queen intended to interfere.
Lingyan himself belonged to the Spirit Race, so the presence of an Evil Spirit would not give him any other ideas.
As long as Ye Fei did not go out in the short term and this little Evil Spirit did not come out to stir up trouble, there would be no danger.
As for the future...
This little thing's Special Ability, combined with Ye Fei's luck, would certainly be very interesting.
"Mm, I'll go rest for a while. Make yourselves comfortable. Once the Artifact Refining Furnace stops, wake me up to prepare for the next step."
Holding the sword, Ye Fei felt somewhat mentally exhausted as well.
After saying a word to the two of them, he carried the Spirit Sword back inside, lay down under the covers, and fell asleep.
In the courtyard, Feng An and Lingyan suddenly exchanged a glance, then turned their eyes away in mutual disdain.
"There are still six hundred and sixty thousand points left on the Faction Core Building. Shall we split it three ways?"
Lingyan did not want to