Cheng Yu clutched his chest, feeling both envy and jealousy, but at the same time, a fiery determination surged within him!
If Nana can do it, he definitely can too.
If it doesn't work 99 times, then 100 times, 999 times!
...
Meanwhile, at Kong Zhe's laboratory on Nami Star.
Lin Feng's mouth was wide open as he stared at the image of a Soul Device on the Star Network, his eyes fixed, not blinking at all.
After a while, Lin Feng blinked and rubbed his slightly sore eyes, then continued to stare at the image of the Soul Device.
This was a very simple low-level soul artifact, such low-level soul artifacts that Lin Feng had already made many, could even mass-produce them.
But!
This low-level soul artifact was completely different from the ones Lin Feng himself had made! Because——
It was made from cheap grass seed fruit.
That's right.
Grass seed fruit!
