Buried Sword City.
At noon, the gray and dusty Artifact Refining Master Dong Dachui, with an explosive hairstyle, walked over from afar.
"Huh? Why are you the only one here? Where are Chen Zui and Xiao Han?"
Dong Dachui only spotted Elder Bing, who was napping with closed eyes, and was surprised not to see the other two.
"They went to gather herbs for alchemy."
Elder Bing took a small sip from his wine cup, enjoying a rare moment of leisure amid busyness.
"Gathering herbs for alchemy?" The term was too unfamiliar for Dong Dachui, he repeated it and didn't ask further questions.
"Dachui, how are your two items getting along with repairs?"
At the mention of the items, Dong Dachui's face seemed to darken even more.
His heart twisted sharply, still pained over the materials he spent on them.
"The Moonlight Longsword is manageable, though it requires some effort and materials. As for the Demon Crossing Cloth..."
A thousand words in Dong Dachui's heart turned into a deep sigh.
