C976 Sword

"Enough, Xu Shengfeng." Ren Feiyun bellowed, at the same time he extended his hand, whoosh, a precious light flashed on his hand, and a silver needle appeared.

"This is the low grade spirit artifact, Silver Thunder Needle. My father made it using the Nine Heavenly Star Iron and Ten Thousand Year Thunder Steel to refine for a thousand years.

With that, he flicked his fingers