The chubby girl crept stealthily to the outside of the bedchamber, stepped on two gate-guarding ghosts, and unsteadily stood up to peer inside through the window lattice.
Inside, before a tea table, Xiaoqiao and Jiang Yi were sitting opposite each other.
The former pushed a wooden box over and explained in detail:
"A Sword Pill is the essence of five metals. It is incredibly sharp and heavy, making it difficult for the Divine Sense to refine, let alone control."
"A Flying Needle is lighter and more nimble, better suited for someone just learning to wield a sword. Plus, it's forged from Yang Steel, with a structure as fine as flesh and blood, making it much easier and less taxing to control."
Jiang Yi nodded. With his current Primordial Gate Divine Sense, grasping and moving objects was as easy as flipping his hand. However, when it came to piercing metal and controlling it as if it were his own limb, he still lacked the power.
