Chen Feng enveloped his palm with spiritual power before daring to reach for the Spirit Needle, and he quickly came to Fushen's side, telling him, "Spoils of war, a Great Grandmaster level Spiritual Artifact!"
"I'll give it to you!" Fushen said heartily with a laugh, "My attack style is broad and forceful, not suited for such small things."
Chen Feng didn't stand on ceremony with Fushen and immediately nodded, "Alright, then I'll take the Spirit Needle for now, and when we find the next item, it'll go to you!"
"No problem!" Fushen nodded in agreement.
The two of them continued their exploration towards the front.
Having gone through the battle just now, though feeling utterly disgusting and weird, it was enough to prove that the two of them could walk around here without any fear.
It was only because they were unfamiliar with that bizarre tree. Had they fully understood its behavioral pattern, the two of them could easily have killed it in an instant!
