"Bao Hua, no need for pleasantries. Just tell us, are the two treasures that can resist the self-destructive critters ready? Some Daoist friends have donated quite a number of rare materials to you for these treasures," a clear and bright voice came from the man shrouded in a golden aura.
Judging by his tone, he seemed quite familiar with Bao Hua.
"Ah, so it's Daoist Li Miao from the Han Yue Realm. Rest assured, since I dared to accept these materials from other Daoist friends, I naturally have an eighty to ninety percent chance of success in crafting those rare and valuable treasures. Everyone, behold!"
After a gentle laugh, Bao Hua raised a slim jade hand, and instantly, two light orbs, one black and one white, slowly floated out from her palm.
At the center of the light orbs, there was a banner embroidered with countless silver stars, and a hazy white mirror engraved with an image of a winged white tiger.
