On Douluo Star, inside Laboratory One of Illustrious Virtue Hall.
The various changes currently taking place in the God Realm, the surging tides among the various factions, had nothing to do with that little old man Jing Hongchen.
The only reason the Hongchen Family had not been directly thrown into Slaughter City by Huo Yuhao to serve as attendants for Evil Soul Masters was thanks to Jing Hongchen's position as dean of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Tool Master Academy, as well as his role as the creator of the Sword of Judgment.
"Grandfather."
At that moment, Meng Hongchen approached with a tea tray and handed Jing Hongchen a cup of hot tea.
"You haven't slept for several days. Go back and rest for a while. Brother and I are both worried about you."
Meng Hongchen's eyes were red, as though she had just been crying.
"Silly child."
A helpless smile appeared on Jing Hongchen's lips.
"Grandfather has spent plenty of sleepless days and nights in the laboratory before. Why are you so worried this time?"
"Working for that brat Huo Yuhao does leave one feeling a little unwilling."
"But I have to admit that being able to participate in forging this Divine Weapon is one of the greatest honors of my life."
"You and your brother are still young. You don't understand how glorious it is to be qualified to participate in a project like this. This isn't merely for the sake of preserving our family; it is also Grandfather's own wish."
At his words, Meng Hongchen's eyes reddened even more. "But... but precisely because the project you're involved in is so enormous, Brother and I are afraid."
"I heard that on the Douluo Continent ten thousand years ago, there was a Divine Craftsman named Lou Gao. To forge