Seeing Luo Zheng's expression, Artisan Saint remained unconcerned. "It's only a sword spirit. At this level, a sword spirit is practically useless to you now!"
Hearing this, Luo Zheng cast Artisan Saint a cold glance.
With the strength of these two Saints, they could originally have prevented this from happening, yet they had simply stood by and watched...
But Luo Zheng soon felt relieved.
Whether it was Artisan Saint or Nightingale Saint, they were ultimately outsiders.
This Weapon Refiner had been arranged by Nightingale Saint, while Nightingale Saint had done so because Luo Xiao had lent him a hand.
An existence like a Saint stood high above all others, even in the God Domain. To countless living beings, Saints were as ethereal as legends.
The fact that he was willing to help Luo Zheng was already an enormous aid.
Everything could only depend on himself!
At this thought, the faint disturbance in Luo Zheng's heart quietly vanished, and his expression settled as well.
Earlier, he had still been thinking of seeking Nightingale Saint's help and asking whether there was any way to restore Xun's obliterated memories. Now, however, Luo Zheng maintained his silence.
"Come on, show me what you can do!" Artisan Saint had no interest in discussing the sword spirit. He only wanted to see what level this living weapon, Luo Zheng, could reach.
Whenever a Weapon Refiner completed a divine weapon, he would have the urge to "test the blade." After creating his finest work, he naturally wanted to see its strength!
Ever since awakening, Luo Zheng had been focused on Xun. Only after hearing Artisan Saint's words did he begin examining himself.
In fact, after waking up, Luo Zheng had already sensed that his physical body had undergone earth-shaking changes!
At this moment, he felt as though