The sturdiness of the small wooden box far exceeded Ye Qingtang's imagination. Even her own great dao power could not damage the small wooden box at all.
"This thing…" Ye Qingtang tilted her head and stared at the small wooden box on the table before muttering, " If I use it to create a weapon, the quality should not be inferior to a Heaven-level divine weapon, right…"
However, she then immediately discarded this thought.
In all of history, no one had ever heard or seen a weapon forged from wood. Even if a divine weapon could be forged from this small wooden box, it probably wouldn't be fatal to your opponent… it would at most cause some serious injury.
Moreover, one would have to disassemble the wooden box to use it to forge a weapon. However, this small wooden box was impervious to everything. Even Ye Qingtang's great dao power could not do anything to it. It was probably just wishful thinking to take this small wooden box apart.
