Chapter 621-You're Not Scrap Iron
The butcher knife was injured.
Furthermore, Feng Xia suspected that it wasn't a physical damage, but rather that the Saber Spirit had suffered an impact, causing its consciousness to be scattered and unable to regain control of itself.
Perhaps it was for this reason that when the Butcher finally chose to go to the front line, he did not bring this terrifying weapon with him. Instead, he put it on the shelf and waited for someone to discover it later.
"The result of this battle…"
Feng Xia's divine sense locked onto everything in the sky.
In his field of vision, he could only see chaos surging. That was the incomplete part of Pig Slaughtering Knife's memory. Even with the power of the Stairway to Heaven, he could not restore it completely.
Occasionally, there would be terrifying fluctuations pouring down from the nine heavens, easily shattering the space.
Thunderous rumbles echoed, and the light was dazzling.