Chen Xuantian was really taken aback.
Goodness, who doesn't know that alchemy impoverishes three generations, and sword forging ruins an entire sect. Tie Dan, this guy, is a lone commander, a solitary newbie, who doesn't even have a single Direct Disciple at the Ninth Peak, and yet he's directly started a furnace and begun forging swords? He's casting flying swords in bulk and sending them out?
It's just too arrogant, too extravagant, too envy-inducing. Of course, it's probably because he has too much money with nowhere to spend, feels too lonely being unbeatable, and is too bored...
Chen Xuantian wanted to see what was up with that sword ball, but Tang Xian'er, also being broke, naturally couldn't bear to let go of such a good thing. Before he could open his mouth to ask, she'd already swallowed the sword ball back into her stomach to nourish it.
