"Alright! Just leave it to me!"
The waiter was overjoyed as he charged towards the blood Bodhi Divine Tree.
He had always been very obedient. As soon as he went over, he found a thick tree trunk and began to gnaw on it.
At first, Yan Lingshi and Fu Tian Xin 'er did not understand why Chen Xiaobei wanted Xiao' er to make a wooden sword.
It was only when they saw the waiter's teeth that they finally understood.
The tree trunk, which was a one-star divine item, was like tofu in Xiao 'er's mouth. With two to three bites, it formed the shape of a small sword.
If it were anyone else, unless they had a one-star divine weapon, they would not be able to use the trunk of the tree of God to make a wooden sword.
Not long after, Xiao 'er followed Chen Xiaobei's request and took out a wooden sword the size of a palm from the tree trunk.
Moreover, the waiter had also carefully trimmed the small wooden sword, making it look particularly exquisite.