C78 The Skill of Cutting the Spiritual Wood Was Only in the Heart

As Shui Fengchen pondered the situation, he couldn't help but swallow hard, his hands trembling slightly with the realization of the treasure he was holding.

Turning to the little girl, he asked with a hint of a smile, "What's your name, little one? And where are we?" Shui Fengchen was expressing his inner confusion once more