Feng Qingqing picked up a black sword with a ferocious aura by the red pool. Picking it up meant risking being pricked by the energy thorns.

“What is this sword? Seems powerful.” She flicked the blade twice with her finger and got two cuts on her fingertips.

The invisible sword energies caused minor injuries.

“It’s a sword embryo, a copy of a divine sword. Inside is a sword soul. It’s as powerful as a tenth-ranked spirit treasure.” The fruit dragged a bag with two demon corpses over for her.

“Oh?! That’s good stuff, I have to take it!” Her eyes brimmed with excitement and immediately put the sword into her spatial stone.

She heaved a sigh of relief after glancing over at Feiyun. He was still...