Tang Nazhi's eyes immediately widened. He looked at the flame in Shen Yanxiao's palm in disbelief and wondered if he was seeing things.
"Xiaoxiao, what is this?" A scholar who had been separated for three days should be treated with respect. How did Shen Yanxiao come up with such a magical thing?
"Fire elemental spirit." Shen Yanxiao answered.
Tang Nazhi was completely speechless at Shen Yanxiao. This girl must be a monster. Elemental spirits…
Tang Nazhi was speechless. Was there anything this little girl could not do?
Tang Nazhi had been thoroughly beaten by Shen Yanxiao. He could only assist Shen Yanxiao with a numb attitude.
This was not the first time Shen Yanxiao had made a sacred tool, so the whole process was smooth. From the smelting of each piece of metal to the final integration, everything was exceptionally smooth.
