Feng Yin, although he knew the object was precious, did not understand to what extent it was valuable, always appearing unconcerned, with a face full of spring breeze.
Well, even if he knew, he would most likely remain as indifferent. After all, to him, this item came too easily, just like the previous Iron Bone Dan Maple and Phoenix Wood, all of which he gratefully accepted!
Peng Wanli took a deep breath, steadied his mind, and then reached out to pick up the Iron Heart Tree Innate wooden stick.
The moment he held it, he felt a weight in his hand, and his heart was startled once again.
Peng Wanli certainly knew that this Iron Heart Tree Innate raw wood was extremely rare, as he had never handled it before. Even though he did not exert much strength, nor did he use any of his cultivation, the strength in his hands still exceeded a thousand pounds!
The reason for such care was simply because he cherished the treasured wood before him, fearing to damage it even in the slightest.
