Of course, although she had relied on pills, Mu Xi had still persisted in her cultivation.
Thanks to that, she was now a Sixth-Rank Blacksmith and had hopes of becoming a Saint Craftsman in the future. But even so, her father, Mu Chen, had said that she would need at least ten years to reach that level.
The path to becoming a Saint Craftsman was by no means easy. Some Sixth-Rank Blacksmiths spent their entire lives unable even to touch its threshold.
Mu Chen dared to say that Mu Xi only needed time to become a Saint Craftsman because he knew his daughter's forging talent was not poor. At the same time, he himself was a Saint Craftsman, and with the time he spent guiding her, Mu Xi becoming a Saint Craftsman was merely a matter of time.
That was why Mu Chen dared to guarantee that it would take ten years.
But the man before her was younger than she was, yet his forging talent, combat ability, and even cultivation were all superior to hers.
How could that not make Mu Xi feel defeated? Once again, she realized just how insurmountable the absolute gap in talent was.
Ao Hongchen looked at Mu Chen and said, "Do you need me to invite someone from the Federation? I still have some influence there. Inviting a healing-type Titled Douluo would not be a problem."
Titled Douluos were already rare, and healing-type Titled Douluos were even rarer. But Ao Hongchen's network was extraordinary, and paying the price to invite one would not be difficult.
After all, Zhen Hua was Lu Fa's teacher, and Ao Hongchen also had a good private relationship with Zhen Hua.
Even if Zhen Hua really was about to die, he should at least wait until he had taught Heaven