Gongshu Family, A Latent Crisis

Gurgle.

The caravan moved through a dense forest. The wheels rolled over the ground, their rumbling mixed with some clamor that spread far into the distance.

Mo Yu was positioned toward the middle-rear of the caravan. After two days of cultivation, not only had the injuries inside his body healed considerably, but nearly half of his Dou Qi had also been converted into spiritual energy, so his strength had recovered somewhat as well.

By Mo Yu's estimation, even if he faced a Fourth- or Fifth-Grade Sovereign now, he should have no trouble dealing with it.

However, cautious by nature, Mo Yu did not want to expose himself before his strength had fully recovered, lest it lead to unnecessary conflict.

Over the past two days, Mo Yu had quietly followed the caravan toward its destination. After all, aside from Yu Chang Wan'er, who spoke with him, most of the others in the caravan paid him little attention.

Most of the looks he received were sympathetic, mixed with the condescending indifference of some of the younger members of the Yu Chang Family.

As he traveled with them, Mo Yu also witnessed quite a bit of the local culture of the Myriad Weapons Continent. Although everyone on this continent valued martial strength, another factor besides strength was used to measure a person's status: their skill in artifact refining.

Like Alchemists on the Dou Qi Continent, Artifact Refiners also held an extremely honored position here. Through some subtle probing, Mo Yu learned from Yu Chang Wan'er that even on the Myriad Weapons Continent, Artifact Refiners capable of refining Emperor Weapons were among the most elite existences.

"Big Brother Mo Yu, are you hungry? Here." While Mo Yu was surveying the surroundings, Yu Chang Wan'er suddenly appeared beside him. She handed him a piece of