In the past, God Crafting Workshop had been incomparably bustling.
Prominent figures from every corner of the world, just to forge a divine weapon, had even lined up in a long queue outside God Crafting Workshop.
Their sole purpose had been to reserve a weapon-refining slot at God Crafting Workshop in advance!
One could well imagine just how glorious God Crafting Workshop had been at its peak.
But now, outside God Crafting Workshop, all was deserted; not even birds would visit its gates.
This abnormal scene made Su Yi knit his brows slightly as he looked toward the gray-robed young man lounging lazily there with his eyes closed in deep sleep.
Then, he stepped forward to approach.
In a nearby street, a middle-aged man hurriedly called out, "Stop right there! Are you tired of living?"
This middle-aged man was merely a passerby, with unremarkable cultivation.
"What do you mean by that?"
Su Yi was rather surprised.
The middle-aged man's gaze flickered. He raised one hand and rubbed his fingers together.
Su Yi could not help but laugh. He took out a piece of spirit marrow and handed it over.
The middle-aged man smiled in satisfaction. Only after putting away the spirit marrow did he say, "My friend, you must not have come to Purple River City in a long time, right?"
Su Yi nodded.
"No wonder you don't know the rules."
Lowering his voice, the middle-aged man transmitted mysteriously, "A year ago, a shocking phenomenon occurred within God Crafting Workshop. Immortal Light soared into the heavens and illuminated the night sky, while ethereal immortal music, like heavenly melodies, echoed through the air."
"And the very next day, a mysterious distinguished guest arrived at God Crafting Workshop. It was said that they had come to seek out Lord Wang Pu, the