"Do you have any other requirements?" the Copper Spirit asked.
"No." Su Chen shook his head. He temporarily pushed the requirements for the Cauldron Maker profession to the back of his mind. 'I'll cross that bridge when I come to it,' he thought. 'Best to focus on becoming a Vajra Venerable first.'
Exiting the Bronze Tower, Su Chen gazed toward the distant horizon. A fluctuating black line stretched from the far reaches of space, drifting and connecting to Dragon Abyss Star.
It was an endless stream of Flying Devices, carrying the many people from the Dust Star Sea who were attending the Peak Star Conference.
'The various powers of the Dust Star Sea have been arriving one after another. Black Tuo should be here soon, too. The Heart of Spiritual Light will be in my grasp before long, and then all that will be left is the Morning Star Essence.'
