nd the other chasing, once again played out the scene from before.But Yamamoto no longer had the previous vigor and spirit. He looked like a devil crawled out of hell.And the injury obviously affected...Looking at the flickering light, Wen Ding's beard quivered with disbelief.

How did he do it How could he have done it

"Refining and fusing, tempering the gaseous state, quenching into shape, how did he achieve this in such a short time"

The old man was like possessed, repeating these few sentences over and over again.

Zhao Chengqi was also quite shocked, but compared to Wen Ding, he was much calmer.

"Don't be too surprised, brother. After all, this is only a first-order artifact. The level of refinement is relatively low, and the materials used are all the most basic ones. It's understandable that it's faster." was the son of the palace master, I would have fawned over him in every way and wouldn't have made things this bad.It's a pity that there is no medicine for regret in this world. Even if he regrets i...