As for the "dual-sword fusion" of the Flashing Kill Sword and the Blood Sacrifice Fiend Sword, Li Tianming had already found the right path.
Next came tempering, fusion, and mastery—everything would be much easier.
The brand-new "Dual Dragon Heaven Tribulation Sword" was both swift and fierce, killing without a trace.
After Weisheng Moran left, Yu Ziqian sneaked over with a sly look, staring at Li Tianming with a strange gaze and an ambiguous smile.
"Got a problem? If your face is twitching, I can reward you with a slap."
Li Tianming was about to take out the Eastern Emperor Sword and continue tempering and deepening his sword art.
"You and that Weisheng Moran, nothing going on between you two?" Yu Ziqian snickered.
"Nothing."
"Tsk, tsk..."
"I'm laughing at your sister!"
Li Tianming grabbed him by the throat. Yu Ziqian immediately bulged his eyes and stuck out his tongue, nearly passing out.
After spending a long time together, he had discovered that this guy was carefree and unrestrained, and they could actually get along well.
"Big Brother, spare me!" Yu Ziqian hurriedly changed the subject, shouting, "Right, I saw that in just this short month, you've already fused two sword arts. Those are eighth-realm divine arts! Your talent leaves this little brother utterly amazed..."
Those whose comprehension surpassed his also worked harder than him. That was what truly earned his admiration.
"So what are you trying to say?"
Li Tianming sensed something behind his words and let him go.
"Come, come, sit down. Let's talk properly."
Yu Ziqian threw an arm around his shoulders and sat down with him in the passageway. The two of them looked exactly like a pair of fair-weather drinking buddies.
"Fine, spit it out if you've got something to say," Li Tianming said.
"Hehe, are you