Holy weapon reward?!
Fang Heng's pupils suddenly contracted.
Such a thing was possible?!
But...
Fang Heng's gaze remained fixed on the ice soul, and he inwardly shook his head.
It didn't seem feasible.
The mission was extremely difficult, and it carried a great deal of uncertainty.
Not to mention, his current friendship with the Empress' faction had already fallen to a certain level.
He hadn't been expelled from the Empress' faction only because the faction itself had collapsed first, and they hadn't had time to deal with him...
Fang Heng did a quick calculation, and in fact, counting what he had done before, he had already found five fragments of Empress Persephone's will.
Unfortunately, all of those wills had been completely devoured by him.
Now, if he were to spend more time searching for another five fragments of will...
It would be better to just keep devouring...