The Divine Treasure Sect's Grand Elder was extremely embarrassed. He felt that no one in this world understood him.
An Bulang looked furious as he grabbed Tuantuan and subjected her to a barrage of questioning.
Tuantuan chirped nonstop, defending herself.
She said there had not been enough resources, that forging a divine artifact at all had already been the greatest possible effort. As for the appearance, she had done her best; this was the most resource-efficient method of forging it, and she had no choice, and so on.
It gave An Bulang another headache.
The youth looked at the yellowish lump of a divine artifact before him. Whether physically or mentally, he found it extremely difficult to accept.
He had never seen such an ugly divine artifact in his life.
"Little Langzi, you actually forged this. You've truly opened my eyes, woof!" The moment Da Bai saw that lump, the corners of his mouth rose in a grin.
"I really envy Brother Bulang. You have such an amazing beast pet, and it so easily forged another divine artifact for you." Xuanyuan Yu sighed with deep feeling.
Tears streamed down An Bulang's face. "Please, stop talking! I threw all my treasures into it, emptied my entire household, and in the end Tuantuan made this thing for me..."
Ji Yinyin took the youth's hand and comforted him. "Master, there's really no need to be like this. Even if what you forged is shit, I'd still love it to bits!"
An Bulang cried. "I never said I forged shit."
Jin Yuexi was laughing herself sick at the side. "Now you know the difference between a genius Artifact Refiner and a foolproof Artifact Refiner, right? Hahaha... no, I need a moment..."
The girl laughed until her stomach hurt, unleashing the mockery of a top-tier