Two divine weapons, one real, the other illusory.
But even the illusory divine weapon conveyed a sense of touch, as if holding onto something, a mysical divine charm flowing between the two weapons. At Li Guanyi's heart, the bronze tripod hummed; after all, unlike top martial artists, the amount of divine charm it could contain from the divine weapons was limited.
As he touched the Breaking Cloud Sky-shattering Bow for the second time, the accumulation of Jade Liquid began to slow, yet when he grasped the battle halberd, the intangible divine charm seemed to flow between the two divine weapons, and the Jade Liquid in the bronze tripod rapidly accumulated.
The White Tiger Dharma Form lit up, signifying the Jade Liquid corresponding to the White Tiger Dharma Form.
The Jade Liquid of the Red Dragon, however, remained at only ninety-eight percent full.
He needed to see Yue Qianfeng again.