A golden sword covered in golden patterns was forged barehanded by Jiang Ping An. Sword Dao laws surged around it, radiating a razor-sharp aura.
The Referee reading on the second floor suddenly lifted his eyes and looked at the sword in Jiang Ping An's hand. A flicker of surprise crossed his aged face.
Bao Hengchuan looked dazedly at the scene, his lips trembling.
Xu Qinglan sent Bao Hengchuan a voice transmission and rebuked him, "Stop standing there in a daze! Hurry up and forge! He's almost finished!"
He had been waiting to make Jiang Ping An lose face, thereby damaging his image in Lan Shi'er's heart.
Bao Hengchuan dropped his hands weakly, put away the Eclipse Sun Flame, and smiled bitterly.
"I lost. The sword blank he forged has already connected with the Sword Dao laws. That is a sign of a Top-Grade Immortal Artifact. Even if he makes a mistake while inscribing the runes, it will still be a High-Grade Immortal Artifact."
He had never expected to be crushed so overwhelmingly by his opponent. It dealt a tremendous blow to his Dao heart.
Xu Qinglan's face instantly darkened. "Trash! Didn't I have people find the most outstanding Golden Immortal Realm Forging Master in our cultivation ground? And this is the garbage you brought me?"
The plan had failed. He had not succeeded in making Jiang Ping An lose face, so how was he supposed to poach him?
Hearing Xu Qinglan call him trash, anger rose in Bao Hengchuan's heart, but he did not dare say it aloud. "Senior Brother Xu, you do not understand refining. With this man's talent for refining, even other Golden Immortal Realm Refining Masters could not surpass him."
"Trash is trash."
Xu Qinglan tugged at his collar, feeling incomparably irritated.
Outsiders watched the spectacle, while