"No."
Lin Qingluo's eyes dimmed for a moment, but she quickly regained her spirit and explained to the teenagers: "The Divine Sword Fragments are missing, so now we can only repair and forge the broken half into a short sword."
"Short sword!"
Shitou clicked his tongue a few times, feeling pity.
It was already perfect to be able to forge a short sword.
How could refining materials compare with the Divine Sword Fragments?
Foolish, inexperienced kid!
Little Kingfisher circled above Shitou's head, giving him a disdainful glance,
"Alright, it's time. Let's begin."
Lin Qingluo no longer hesitated, assigned tasks to the young people, and with a flash of spiritual light in her right hand, she took the broken sword into her palm.
Wang Meng clenched the Lightning Hammer, and Little Kingfisher circled above them.
As Lin Qingluo saw everyone was ready, she released her overwhelming spiritual power, wrapping the broken Jinghong sword, suspending it in midair.