Artifact refiners were relatively well-off. This Nascent Soul artifact refiner was highly skilled, among the best among his peers.
But twenty Extreme Spirits... he truly could not afford that compensation. Forget him—even Yi Jue only had eight Extreme Spirits on hand!
Yi Jue was young, true enough, but a good Spirit Planter could earn even more than an artifact refiner.
Feng Jun had just returned when he heard this news, and it left a bad taste in his mouth. He simply announced outright: that Nascent Soul artifact refiner was unwelcome at Liba Beach. Anyone who sheltered him should be prepared to face Liba Beach's retaliation.
The one currently sheltering the artifact refiner was the Supreme Clarity Annex. Wu Xiu, a True Immortal from the Grand Void Upper Sect, personally came to explain that the artifact refiner was not a bad person, merely someone proficient only in artifact refining and poor at dealing with people. He had acted that way unintentionally, and Wu Xiu hoped Feng Mountain Lord would show mercy and let him off.
Feng Jun shook his head decisively. "Don't try to persuade me. Keep at it, and I'll start resenting you too. If I happened to run into him outside and he offended me, perhaps I would let it go. But he came right to my doorstep to make trouble... Would you agree to that if it happened to you?"
Wu Xiu covered his face and left, not even having the chance to apologize—he had been far too rash in speaking up for the man this time.
Mei Yeyu, who had been watching coldly from the sidelines, suddenly spoke. "That Nascent Soul artifact refiner... isn't so simple."
At Liba Beach, he occupied the role of a hired hand and rarely voiced his own opinions. For him to take