"If I'm not mistaken, you're not far from becoming a Demigod Tier forger," the Dwarf King said with a complicated expression.
At those words, surprise flashed through everyone's eyes, and their gazes all focused on the Dwarf blacksmith.
After all, what a Demigod Tier forger represented went without saying.
They were the continent's foremost beings, capable of forging Divine Artifacts!
Even among the entire Dwarves, there were only three Demigod Tier forgers.
How could I bear to use you as a bargaining chip? Sheng'er, you've always known that you are what your royal brother treasures most, haven't you?
She wanted to see whether the zombies feared her and her brother, and to find a way to solve the zombie virus. Of course, he also wanted to see whether that person was there.
"Good! Only then will our coming to Red Flame have meaning!" Si Ling Chenyan put away his previous leisurely demeanor. His faint gentleness turned cold, and his gaze sharpened.
"Husband, where did you go? Why didn't you come find Fei'er? I came up and found Fei'er right away, and someone immediately helped me look for her. Didn't you know Fei'er became an immortal official? So foolish." Grandmother began lecturing Grandfather the moment she saw him.
Outside, Ouyang Hanchen looked at the tightly locked door. Why did he feel as though his wife had thrown him out of the house?
Yet the surrounding red leaves were reflected in the lake, instantly adding a touch of mystery to it. It was as picturesque as a poem.
"Mother, let's go beg Grandmother! Can you really bear to watch me kneel in the ancestral hall for a month?" Yu Wanyi tugged stubbornly at Concubine Lin's hand and headed for the old madam's Snow-Listening Hall.
No wonder his mother had found all sorts