"Ridiculous!" An Artifact Refining Master finally couldn't hold back.
In their eyes, artifact refining is a sacred task, and divine weapons are perhaps unattainable dreams and endpoints. But in Fang Jueyu's words, divine weapons are only qualified to shovel pet poop for the Godly Money civilization. Doesn't this imply that their endpoint is just the starting point for others?
"Wang Dachui, you are desecrating the profession of Artifact Refiner!"
"Am I really?" Fang Jueyu retorted, "Master, one's perspective determines one's attitude towards all things. I'm merely stating facts."
"Haha, well then, so you're saying your perspective is higher than all of ours? Then go ahead, I'm giving you this chance." The Grandmaster replied with a smile rather than anger.
"May I ask, Master, is 10 million Cosmic Currency a lot to you?"
