Xu Feibai effortlessly eliminated the Ghost Princess, and without any hesitation, he spread his fingers. The red light had already vanished, but in the palm of his hand, something remained.
This object was moon-white in color, shaped like a crescent, with exceptionally sharp edges. It was indeed the Ghost Princess's weapon, the Crescent Blade. The Ghost Princess had died, yet the Crescent Blade remained, a total of three pieces.
"Lin Tian, as compensation for taking the Demon Blade, I'll give you the Crescent Blades. They're not bad," Xu Feibai said indifferently, without a trace of shame at having plundered someone else's belongings.
He tossed the Crescent Blades to Lin Tian, who reached out to catch them. The blades felt cool in his hands, like top-quality jade, but when struck, they made a metallic clanging sound.
"What material are these made of?" Lin Tian asked curiously.
