A few hours earlier, inside the private forge, Long Ming and Situ Yan was busy in forging treasure.
Despite his crippled state, Long Ming refused to even lift his finger, letting Situ Yan do all the chores.
The old man moved with surprising vigor, sorting through the pile of rare materials he had dumped from his spatial ring. His good hand worked like a vice, while the blackened stump of his left arm occasionally twitched as if remembering its former glory.
Long Ming simply leaned against a pillar, watching with lazy interest.
At first, Situ Yan was skeptical. "You really aren't going to help? You are letting this old man do all the work?"
"Why should I?" Long Ming shrugged. "This is your craft. I'm just here to watch a master work."
Of course, Long Ming didn't want to help. ' Heh, I guess I kinda guess the meaning of the lazy system. Let others do the work, and you enjoy.' Long Ming chuckled inwardly.
After all, before System Reward, everything pales.
