The Tower of Babel was completely stunned.
Damn it!
How many Chaos Sacred Artifact fragments are needed?
"How is it? I didn't lie to you, did I?"
Han Feng smiled proudly.
Tongtian Tower shuddered and said, "Where did you pick up so many Chaos Sacred Artifact fragments?"
If someone said that Han Feng could break a Chaos Sacred Artifact, it would not believe it even if it killed it.
Han Feng sighed softly, "These are fragments of the Chaos Sacred Artifact, and there are so many of them. Where can I find them? Can you pick one up for me?"
"So it was you who really broke the Chaos Artifact?"
The Tower of Babel test.
"Isn't that the truth?"
Han Feng said lightly.
Babel: "I just like to see you bragging seriously."
Although I don’t know how Han Feng got so many chaos fragments.
But it definitely wasn't broken by Han Feng.
“Is it so difficult to acknowledge someone else’s excellence?”
Han Feng sighed lightly and stopped dwelling on this point. He said, "Brother Tagore, I want to integrate these chaos fragments into a machete. Can you help me?"
Babel: "Take out your machete and show me."
Han Feng took the machete and placed it in front of the Tower of Babel.
Tongtian Tower took a glance and advised, "The quality of this machete is very ordinary. Incorporating the fragments of the Chaos Sacred Artifact into it is a waste. I think it would be better to use the Chaos fragments to forge a new divine weapon."
"Just help me fit in."
Han Feng was firm in his attitude.
Machete has been with him since the beginning, working hard and without complaint.
In Han Feng's eyes, it is no longer just a weapon, but a friend.
Han Feng always spares no effort when it comes to his friends.
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