Communication

Chen Feng gently stretched out his right hand and held Sakurai Longzi in his arms. He looked at the stats and attributes of the newly obtained divine artifact.

"I wonder if it will still be this powerful at night?"

Chen Feng continued to whisper in Sakurai Longzi's ear. As expected, Sakurai Longzi's face turned red.

This was purely a magical staff. Its only function was to cast spells.

However, the power of the spells that it cast was more than ten times that of ordinary spells of the same level. Moreover, it did not burden the user at all.

The consumption of magic power and mental strength was negligible. Given Sakurai Longzi's magic power and mental strength, she could cast the best spells that she had mastered continuously using a divine weapon-grade magic staff like this. It would be as if she were using a perpetual motion machine.