Su Ming had inscribed the Core Array on the spot for people to watch, not for certain people to conceal their Spiritual Power and probe inside.
If that did not count as peeping, then whenever someone made a Soul Tool at any Soul Engineer tournament, others could just observe it with Spiritual Power, couldn't they?
There were plenty of dogs, not just one.
Putting away his Spirit Jade Silver, Su Ming stepped down from the arena.
Today's demonstration was over.
Next would be the demonstration by the Level 8 Blacksmith.
The spectators below were still craving more. They wished the semifinals could be canceled outright so they could watch a Level 8 Blacksmith perform immediately.
"You think there'll be a Level 9 Blacksmith demonstration after the finals?"
"You really dare to imagine it. This is pioneering territory. The forging world never had concepts like Spiritual Forging and Soul Forging before. When President Su Ming successfully completed Soul Forging, the whole continent knew about it. It's only been a little over three years since then. How could he possibly have reached Level 9?"
"Although I also think President Su Ming is like a god, I have to admit that his distinctions between Level 7 and Level 8 Saint Craftsmen are no longer as clear-cut as those between the first three levels, or between Levels 4 and 5 and Levels 5 and 6. It feels rather vague. I think Level 8 Saint Craftsman is probably the president's limit."
"Even if there isn't a Level 9, shouldn't there at least be some discussion of it? I feel like the president will show us his theory."
"Hard to say. We wouldn't understand it anyway, so there'd be no point even if he explained it."
"..."
After Su Ming, the representatives of the four semifinalist