Jiang Ping An felt incomparably stifled at that moment, his soul trembling violently.
Because an Eighth Level God King had targeted him!
It gave him an unprecedented sense of danger.
"Why was the other party targeting me? Had I offended him somewhere?"
"That was impossible. I absolutely had no chance to offend someone like that. If I had offended him, there would be no need for him to act in secret."
"Since I hadn't offended him, why was he targeting me?"
"Or perhaps he wasn't targeting me, but the Dragon Family I was helping..."
"But why would the Lan Clan's God King target the Dragon Family?"
Though countless thoughts churned through Jiang Ping An's mind and his emotions were difficult to calm, his face showed no trace of disturbance, and he kept his heartbeat well under control.
He pretended to know nothing and took out one forging material after another from his void pouch.
Because that Eighth Level Refining Master had sunk the other divine materials to the bottom of the void pouch, he could not retrieve them. He could only take out the remaining ten divine materials.
Three fire-attribute divine materials, three water-attribute divine materials, and four exceptionally poor auxiliary materials.
When the Refining Masters of the same rank around him saw the materials Jiang Ping An had drawn, they all burst into laughter.
"Haha, this guy's luck is truly awful. He actually drew materials with opposing attributes!"
"He can just give up on this forging attempt. Forget us fourth-rank Refining Masters—even fifth-rank Refining Masters wouldn't be able to forge a divine artifact from materials like these."
"Tsk, tsk. If he had drawn just one more fire-attribute or water-attribute material, he might have been able to forge a divine artifact. But he drew exactly three fire-attribute and three water-attribute