The Base of the Rebels!

"Xia Fei, do you really want a Soul-devouring Divine Weapon?" Radix suddenly asked after thinking for a dozen or so minutes.

Xia Fei was startled at first, but then he smiled. "What? Did you change your mind? Do you want to help me forge a Soul-devouring Divine Weapon?"

Radix shook his head and softly said, "For some reason, I suddenly feel that it's not too bad to have a divine weapon as a vessel. Perhaps I've been influenced by your crazy advancement. We haven't been together for long, but I've actually heard about you long ago and had been secretly observing you from the shadows.

"There's just something different about you. While other people strictly follow conventions, you always try to do something strange. You've rarely taken the normal path, and you never admit to the existence of any rules, always doing things your own way."