"All right, now it was time to discuss serious business."
After subduing the troublemaking Big White Goose and casually showing off her strength, Fors looked at Lu Fa and said with a smile.
"Sorry about that. Big White's personality was just that mischievous." Lu Fa apologized first.
"It's fine. It was only a duck." As she spoke, Fors set down the Big White Goose in her hands.
"Honk~"
Hearing herself being called a duck again, the Big White Goose immediately cried out in dissatisfaction.
"Hm?" Fors shot her a sidelong glance.
"Quack!"
Remembering how Fors had just grabbed Fate by the neck, the Big White Goose immediately let out a duck-like cry and ran into Zui Hongchen's arms for comfort.
"This fellow was way too good at bullying the weak and fearing the strong." Mu Chen watched the scene speechlessly.
After that little interlude, everyone took their seats one by one.
On the sofa, Lu Fa glanced at Nan Fusheng before looking at Fors. "You never visit without a reason. Go on, what is it? If you want me to forge a four-word Battle Armor for you, you may have to wait for a while."
Hearing Lu Fa's familiar tone, Mu Chen and Ao Hongchen immediately understood. Lu Fa and Fors seemed to have a good relationship; otherwise, they would not have spoken so casually.
Fors smiled. "Don't worry. My standards for four-word Battle Armor are quite high. At the very least, I'll wait until you become a Titled Douluo and can perform Heaven Forging normally before asking you to forge one for me."
"Then why did you come this time?"
"To give you a gift."
"A gift?"
"That's right. I heard you still haven't obtained your Eighth Spirit Ring?"
"That's right."
Fors clapped her hands, and the blond man