A branch of the Zhuhong fruit tree, torn off by Bacca in the past, was given to Chen Fei. The branch wasn't small in volume, but luckily it could be bent. After Chen Fei tied it up, he threw it into the spatial grid.
Upon receiving the branch, Chen Fei's first thought was to refine a spiritual sword of his own.
The steel sword he currently held in his hand was actually quite average in terms of toughness and sharpness, after all, it was just an ordinary tool. Because he often used it until it broke, Chen Fei had prepared several of them in the spatial grid.
If he could have a spiritual sword, or even a semi-spiritual sword, then for a considerable period of time, Chen Fei wouldn't need to worry about weapons.