He picked up the stylus and started to draw circles on the tablet.
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Hoo...
A cold wind blew in.
In the enormous palace, everywhere were facilities like bronze slots, reactors, distillation towers, connected by pipes or trenches. Various strangely shaped valves, large and small, were spaced between them.
"This is the workshop I had back in the day."
Prince Bai Bao walked with Jing Guqing, hands clasped behind his back, through the palace.
He was in a good mood, introducing Jing Guqing as they strolled.
"In the days of the Immortal Dynasty, when practitioners reached a certain level, they no longer liked using off-the-shelf workshops. Everyone preferred custom workshops."
Jing Guqing nodded.
"Master, I understand.
"When I was poor, I liked wearing brand suits, I wore Baleno and Slade every day.
"Later, when I became wealthy, I stopped wearing mass-market goods. I started wearing tailor-made, custom-fitted suits.
