"The divine puppet tree?" Xiao ran frowned.
He still had a section of it in his hand.
He had already refined it and hidden it in his dantian. Once he encountered danger, the puppet divine wood could take the blame for him, and he could escape the disaster.
"Not good! How did he know about the divine puppet wood?" Seeing Xiao ran's expression, Ya Fei knew something was wrong.
Next.
Xiao ran's words confirmed her guess.
"Such a precious thing. How did a small leader like you get it?"
Ya Fei was silent.
"You only have one chance. If you miss it, I won't give you another chance!" Xiao ran's face darkened.
After a long time.
Ya Fei said helplessly. She had fallen into Xiao ran's hands and was locked in purgatory, so she had no other choice.
"I got it by accident a few years ago when I was on a mission in Zhou state."
"Flying snow is very powerful?" Xiao ran asked again.
"Yes." Ya Fei heavily nodded.