The war that had lasted for more than ten days finally came to an end at this moment.
Although there were many issues that needed to be resolved afterward, these matters could be left to the players to handle, and Fang Cheng didn't need to be involved.
He quickly logged off. The tasks of withdrawing money and giving out red envelopes were completed in just one second. Then, arriving at the studio half an hour early, he first headed to the pantry to check on his Spirit Grass.
Having not seen it for almost a month, the Spirit Grass seemed to have changed.
Before leaving, Fang Cheng had made sure that factors like moisture, light, temperature, and soil fertility were taken care of, but now, the Spirit Grass looked robust yet wild, like a child without a home, healthy but desolate.
With a single gesture, the God Sword responded to Fang Cheng's summoning, emerging from the void, eagerly held in Fang Cheng's hand, and changed into the shape he desired.
