"I don't want to waste my breath on you."
Mo Yuanhai found these Artifact Refiners incredibly annoying. They loved their pointless debates. If something worked, it worked. If it didn't, it didn't.
Adapting to one's own body was simple, but adapting to these Demon Artifacts was both time-consuming and exhausting.
"Take a good look at this Upper Grade Magical Artifact."
As he spoke, Mo Yuanhai took out the Upper Grade spear-type Magical Artifact and tossed it in front of the sect's Artifact Refining Elder.
"What kind of attitude is that?" The Artifact Refining Elder was displeased with Mo Yuanhai's actions, but he still picked up the Upper Grade spear-type Magical Artifact to examine it.
He didn't think much of it at first, but one look left him stunned.
