"Karmic Fire!"
Inside the Artifact Refining Room, the ceiling had a hole poked through by the Linglong Spear, and Mu Qingge and Si Mo stood inside it, able to see the situation outside. When a stream of Karmic Fire descended, Mu Qingge's heart knew, 'It's done!'
If a weapon wasn't refined to the Holy Artifact level, Karmic Fire would not descend.
The remaining task is to see if it can withstand the baptism of the Karmic Fire and be reborn in the flames!
The Karmic Fire encased that golden light, burning fiercely.
Mu Qingge looked up, the clear eyes reflected the raging flames. She saw the 'golden light' struggling within the fire, and couldn't help but frown lightly, stepping forward.
"Little Ge'er." However, as she moved, a strong hand grasped her wrist, stopping her.
Mu Qingge turned to look at Si Mo beside her, eyes filled with doubt.
Si Mo slowly shook his head, smiled, and said, "It's not the right time; this is just the first wave of Karmic Fire."
