Thunderbolt couldn't help but be excited.
"Wang Meng, lend me this basin for a bit."
"Heh, it's a gift, Ancestral Master. The senior brothers at the Forging Pavilion have helped me a lot, and I think we need to improve the quality of our ores to raise our standards."
Hex Ziyuan was getting anxious on Wang Meng's behalf. 'Who cares about trivial matters like that at a time like this?'
Thunderbolt paused, then shook his head with a laugh. 'So there really are people like this in the world. He truly has the style of an old master.'
"Kid, you need to think more about yourself. What's that got to do with anything? This thing is hugely important. Don't be anxious, just wait for my news." Thunderbolt then noticed the still-dazed Hex Ziyuan standing to the side. "Hex Ziyuan, if you guys need anything, just go tell the Fire Cloud Hall. Tell them I sent you. If anyone gives you trouble, have them come find me!"
With a wave of his hand, Thunderbolt dismissed it as a triviality.
