Zhang Feng knew too many things.
But many of them couldn't be put to use, like this one, always waiting for an opportunity.
Who would have thought it could be used here.
Zhang Feng squatted down.
He picked up the knife handle with one hand and the broken blade with the other.
As he joined the broken pieces together...
A faint golden light emerged from Zhang Feng's left hand.
Then it directly covered the break in the hunting knife.
Soon after, the golden glow intensified!
The hunting knife, lying flat on the ground, began to tremble slightly.
This phenomenon did not last long.
After about ten seconds.
The knife's trembling stopped.
Then, the light from his left hand dissipated, and Zhang Feng slowly stood up.
To his surprise, the broken hunting knife was as good as new!
Ma Xiaotong was stunned by this scene.
Thankfully, she couldn't make any facial expressions, or her exaggerated expression would surely have appeared.
