“This is Heaven Lightning Bamboo?” Han Li’s expression continuously fluctuated.
The box contained a two inch long stalk of dried up bamboo the width of a finger and clearly withered roots. No matter how he looked, it appeared completely similar to ordinary bamboo.
With doubts held in his mind, Han Li couldn’t help but expressionlessly take a look at Fairy Violet Spirit.
The young woman saw Han Li’s suspicion and lightly chuckled. She pressed the dried bamboo in between her fingers and took a sparkling, glowing knife in her other hand. Pa! Fairy Violet Spirit quickly chopped down onto the bamboo with all her strength. In the instant the dagger’s blade made contact, the bamboo released a thin arc of electricity and immediately repelled the dagger.
Having seen this, Han Li’s doubts were cleared and he carefully returned the bamboo to the box and carefully put it away.
