"Xiu?" Shen Yanxiao was shocked by Xiu's sudden actions. Her excitement calmed down in an instant and she was somewhat helpless as Xiu held her in his arms.
"You need a good sleep." Xiu kissed Shen Yanxiao's hair. This little girl never noticed that her physical strength was overdrawn.
"I'm not sleepy." Shen Yanxiao blinked. The joy of success filled her with motivation.
What did her success mean?
It meant that not only could humans regain their sacred tools, but even elves, undead, and dragons could use the sacred tools she made!
Although she could not build them in large quantities, it was not impossible to build superior sacred tools for the top forces of all the races. Once the top forces of the races were equipped with superior sacred tools, the effect would be beyond imagination.
