The next day.
Hong Jiuling went to find Mo Ye as promised.
Ye Wu, as usual, watched the spectacle through the Heaven-Peeping Mirror. This time, Qingxuan joined her for the show.
Inside the Artifact Refining Room.
Mo Ye glanced at Hong Jiuling's skinny arms and legs with disdain.
If it weren't for the master's request, he would never need this kind of assistant.
He was an Artifact Refiner!
Although he looked frail, when his power exploded, he could unleash tremendous strength in an instant.
Only then could the best materials be forged.
Hong Jiuling, like this, what help could he be?
Mo Ye pondered carefully: "There's a pile of ore over there. You can do some initial processing. Don't worry about perfection, just knock each piece into a smooth cube."
There couldn't be a simpler task than this.
Hong Jiuling... should be okay.
Hong Jiuling glanced at the mountain-like materials, not yet realizing how big a deal this was, and grinned, nodding happily.
