Xu Yunfan's voice rang with the clang of a hammer forging Refined Iron. "The anvils of the Celestial Craft Cave will always be the starting point of my Martial Dao."
"Good, good, good!"
Zhan Yan took the teacup and drained it in a single gulp.
In the time that followed, Bi Yuan and Zhan Yan discussed in detail the forging orders the Celestial Craft Cave's Weapon Casting Hall had taken on.
Bi Yuan then took out a Taoist Sect Token, proposing that the Celestial Craft Cave affiliate itself with the Taoist Sect to operate in the Mortal World.
This would undoubtedly bring the Celestial Craft Cave many conveniences.
It's nice to rest in the shade of a large tree, but doing so would use up goodwill.
Though inwardly shaken, Zhan Yan politely refused the kind offer without hesitation. He understood this special treatment was proposed only for Xu Yunfan's sake, and that such a favor should not be consumed so lightly.
