Li Pan quickly pursued with his Primordial Spirit and saw Li Fagui standing in a warehouse, with sword light shooting from his pupils, melting the alloy plates stored there and then inhaling them into his body.
At the same time, the black Dao Body, which was like sticky clay, was gradually covered with the molten alloy liquid, transforming into a metallic shell.
"Casting the sword, huh, I need to switch the Sword Statue to the materials of this world to work.
Although the True Qi in this world is scarce, the quality of these meteoric iron metals is just too good!
Extremely pure! Perfect for my use!"
Li Pan looked at the warehouse's logo, ah, Gully Industries' high-strength military alloy, indeed, the quality could be assured… but that's not the issue!
"Didn't you say we were short on time? And which one is the Sword Bag?"
"That bag you got, after I've killed enough, you just collect me with that bag.