"This item seemed to have never been refined before. That Innate Divine Demon didn't know where it got it from and only relied on its immense strength to use it as a weapon."
Wang Ba speculated in his heart about the past of this copper staff.
He then absorbed the copper staff into his Primordial Spirit. This time, it went extraordinarily smoothly.
"It seems I need to find some free time to truly comprehend this Innate Dao Treasure... There's indeed too much to do."
Recalling the matters he had to face now, Wang Ba's heart grew slightly heavy.
World Eaters, Hanging Magical Instrument's raw materials...
The most urgent crisis is, of course, the return of those World Eaters.
But that was beyond his control. Fanming had already done his utmost to distance himself from the Land of Origin, and Wang Ba could do very little.
He could only hope that they would not come, or that they would simply not catch up.
