"This time, I was hoping you could refine an Upper Grade Magical Artifact for me, mainly because of my recent experience..."
Yang Yingjie began to talk about his experiences carrying out a mission in the Celestial Demon Sect's territory.
"...If it weren't for the Profound Iron Shield you sold me before, Junior Brother, I might not have made it back from this mission."
Speaking of the ambush, Yang Yingjie was still shaken.
His luck was truly terrible, running into a Qi Refining Tenth Layer Demon from the Celestial Demon Sect.
"I see."
Fang Yun could roughly imagine what Yang Yingjie had gone through.
He had complete confidence in the defensive Upper Grade Magical Artifacts he refined, especially the Profound Iron Shield.
This type of Magical Artifact would always perform its function reliably.
"Senior Brother Yang, the place where you encountered the Celestial Demon Sect disciples isn't far from our Celestial Cloud Sect's Earth Realm."
