person's seductive eyes, Zhang Haibo felt a wave of nausea and almost vomited his last night's meal.He leaped off the bed with a start, his face pale as he stared nervously at the people in the room:...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."suade him.Ye Bufan smiled faintly: "Thank you for your kindness, Master, but some people's bottoms are already crooked. It's not possible to reason with them; you can only speak with fists.""Well said...