By good luck, Cheng Fei had gotten half a kilogram of Taiyi Stardust after inadvertently annihilated a demon nest during his experience in the desert a while ago, and some inner core disciples had known that and were casting greedy eyes on it.
Yin Yifei smiled, opening his hand out. A pair of strangely shaped sickle appeared, rotating and flickering.
The sickle was about one and a half meter long. The handle was only forty centimeters and was covered with dark red patterns, and the knife edge was sharp. The blood grooves on both sides were extremely clever. The ridge was about two fingers wide, and the whole body was dark red and was made of black iron. It was in the shape of a flying dragon and weighed at least a hundred pounds. It could cut off the hair that fell on it. Although it w
