C425 Sword Spirit Fragment

Ye Chen wasn't in a hurry to move forward.

When he was clashing with the Sword Qi just now, he clearly felt that something had fallen to the ground.

He started searching with the divine sense.

In an instant, a black meatball appeared in his mind.

"What is this?"

Ye Chen curiously picked it up.

This thing was a little warm, like a descendant of a black pig