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The stick was casually snapped off a tree by Xie Jingchen, and naturally, one would think wood couldn't match a sharp blade!
But, it all depends on who is using it!
With a deadpan face, Xie Jingchen sneered, wrapped spiritual power around the stick, making it more handy than fine steel. The first time it clashed with the Willow Leaf Saber, the heavy 'clang' almost made the person wearing the Evil Ghost Mask dumbfounded.
Damn—what happened to the 'stick'?
This was beyond scientific understanding. Had they not seen it with their own eyes that Xie Jingchen had snapped it off a tree, they would have thought that what he held was not a wooden stick, but a metal rod disguised as a stick!
"Let's all attack together! You alone are no match!"