Roc Flying Ten Thousand Miles

[System prompt: You have obtained an ownerless Dharma treasure, the Peng Feather Flying Ship. Do you want to bind it?]

Before Zhou Han could appraise it, he heard the notification in his mind, so he knew the name of this Dharma treasure.

"Binding!" Zhou Han nodded to confirm.

[Congratulations, you have successfully bound the Peng Feather Flying Ship. Now, you can freely check the relevant attributes.]

With the system notification, a white light surged into Zhou Han's body.

In an instant, Zhou Han established a special connection with this Dharma treasure.

He had already become its master. Even if others snatched it away, it could not be used.

Hearing the name, Zhou Han clicked his tongue in wonder. He was a little happy and could feel that this was extraordinary.

Of course, this was only the name of the Dharma treasure.

Zhou Han had to carefully appraise the exact effect.

He picked up the golden feather and studied it.