C73 The Thunderwood Is in My Hands!

Lu Yi cradled the Thunder Wood in his hands, giving it a once-over. The stick was a sleek, pitch-black length of wood—small, yet surprisingly heavy. Every so often, a few streaks of lightning danced across its surface, giving it an undeniably high-end and sophisticated appearance.

"Is this Thunder Wood? It certainly looks impressive," Lu Yi remarked, admiring the stick with a sense of wonder