After Yao Ying left, Feng Hao couldn't help but look at Xiong Tianfang with a strange expression. "Brother Xiong, you know Yao Ying?"
"Sigh, what can I do? Your Brother Xiong here might be a master at Artifact Refining, but my sense of aesthetics is severely lacking. And that woman is a top-tier designer. If I don't work with her, I can't sell a damn thing." Xiong Tianfang said with deep resentment. "And what's with people these days? They don't want top-quality equipment, they just like all those flashy, gaudy designs!"
"..." Feng Hao nodded in stunned silence, roughly understanding what Xiong Tianfang meant.
Putting everything else aside, one could tell from his appearance alone that he wasn't someone who cared about details. It was perfectly normal that he couldn't craft good-looking equipment. Unfortunately, the young people these days were all about appearances. If equipment wasn't good-looking, they wouldn't even give it a second glance, no matter how good the stats were.
