Zhong Wuchen did not pay attention to Ning Cheng's tone. With a raise of his hand, a foot-long fragment of an axe blade appeared in his palm. Dao Rhymes flowed over the fragment, surrounded by the aura of creation's grand path, "Take a look, what is this?"
This fragment of an axe blade was more than twice as long as the one Zhen Xiaobing had taken away, with even richer flowing Dao Rhymes, and the creation Dao Rhymes technique contained within it was all the clearer.
Ning Cheng stared in shock at the axe blade fragment in Zhong Wuchen's hand, "You have another piece of the axe blade fragment?"
"Just one piece?" Zhong Wuchen raised his hand again, and four more uneven-sized fragments of the indestructible axe floated around him. The only difference was that these eight fragments of the indestructible axe were not from the blade.
