Seeing this, Jiang Feng smiled with satisfaction and reached out to catch the drop of blood. He then nodded slightly and said loudly, "Very good, since you are so loyal, I will grant you a low-grade immortal weapon today—the Tongtian Staff! I hope you will use this treasure to serve me and achieve great things!" With that, Jiang Feng flicked his wrist, and a pitch-black staff, gleaming with a cold light, appeared out of thin air and landed steadily in front of Jin Huo.
Jinhuo gazed with rapture at the long-desired magical artifact before him, his eyes brimming with excitement. He quickly reached out his hands and carefully lifted the Tongtian Staff, as if holding the most precious object in the world. After feeling the coolness and powerful force emanating from the Tongtian Staff, Jinhuo could no longer suppress his inner urge. He immediately stood up, long staff in hand, and began to dance on the spot.
For a moment, the shadows of batons echoed, the wind whistled, and Jin Huo transformed into a dragon, soaring up and down with an imposing aura. The onlookers were all impressed by his superb martial arts and applauded. After a moment, Jin Huo stood back, bowed deeply to Jiang Feng, and said respectfully, "Thank you for your gift, Boss. I will serve you faithfully until death!"
Jiang Feng smiled and called out, "Where is Xiaojiu? You've assisted me in interrogating him several times, and you've truly made tremendous contributions. Now, I'll give you this low-grade immortal artifact, the Immortal Binding Rope!"
Xiao Jiu ran forward with a face full of joy, and respectfully took the Immortal Binding Rope that emitted a mysterious light. She was so excited that she danced with joy like a child, and her bright eyes kept blinking at Jiang Feng, as if expressing her endless joy and gratitude to him.
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