"A-Fan, stop slacking off. Get up. Master wants us to forge iron blanks."
As Ye Fan listened to the clanging of hammers by his ear—
Someone suddenly shoved him.
Ye Fan jolted, and his expression changed at once.
Because—
At that moment, he discovered in horror—
His Psychic Power and Martial Dao cultivation had both vanished.
As though—
At that moment, he had become an ordinary person.
"Cast everything aside and carefully comprehend Metal Spirituality."
Just as Ye Fan was beginning to panic—
White Dove's voice rang out beside his ear!
So that was it. White Dove had sent him into a small world.
She had stripped away his other attribute abilities, letting him immerse himself wholly in the world of metal and carefully sense Metal Spirituality.
Thinking back to White Dove's mysterious smile just now, Ye Fan was speechless.
She could at least have told me beforehand.
Hmph, bad sister.
"A-Fan, what are you spacing out for? Let's go."
The little companion beside him shoved him again.
"A-Shu, what kind of blacksmithing skill do you think Master will teach us today?"
Ye Fan climbed up from the bed and spoke to A-Shu.
He quickly blended into the scene.
"Who knows? That's not something we should worry about. I came here to forge iron mainly so I could fill my belly.
Tsk, tsk. When I return to the village someday, I'll have a trade under my belt and won't have to worry about food or clothing.
Maybe, if I'm lucky, I can even find myself a sturdy wife."
A-Shu rubbed his stomach and said with a chuckle.
Hearing that—
Ye Fan froze.
How long had it been since he had roamed the Cosmic Starry Sky?
He had long since risen far above such simple wishes of ordinary people.
"You two