"Reporting to you, Senior, this junior is named Jiang An."
Jiang Ping An did not intend to use his real name.
Once he broke through to the God Tribulation Realm and no longer needed to worry about others coveting the God King inheritance, he could use his real name.
Dragon Chen silently noted his name. "Pick out some divine materials and forge a fourth-order divine artifact. I'll guide you."
He was quite satisfied with Jiang Ping An and intended to give him some casual guidance.
"Thank you, Senior."
Jiang Ping An usually refined artifacts on his own. He could not spot the flaws in his own work, and even if he did, he would not know how to correct them.
With guidance from a high-level Refining Master, he could solve this problem.
He swiftly swept his gaze across the shelves of divine materials, preparing to choose some he could refine.
Just then, the door to the Refining Room was suddenly pushed open, and a woman walked in.
The woman wore a tight purple gown that accentuated her perfect, curvaceous figure. Her black hair was pinned up with a hairpin, with several loose strands falling by her temples.
Most eye-catching were the many strange patterns painted along her arms. Together with the roguish air on her face, they made her seem... somewhat frivolous.
"Well, keeping busy?"
The woman strode in on purple boots, slammed the door shut behind her, and dropped into a chair. Crossing her long legs, she let her purple skirt slip slightly down, revealing smooth legs painted with purple patterns.
She picked up the tea beside her and poured herself a cup.
At the sight of this woman, the expression of the always-stern Dragon Chen shifted slightly, his fists clenching tight.
He seemed to be forcefully suppressing his