Danheng temporarily left the Blacksmiths' Association. It seemed Lou Gao had suffered quite a heavy blow, and perhaps he would not be able to work normally for the next few days.
Actually, Danheng had wanted to say this earlier: it was perfectly normal that Lou Gao could not lift Cloud Piercer. There was no need to take it to heart.
But if he had truly said that, Lou Gao would probably have felt even more depressed.
Danheng had not expected Lou Gao to be so stubborn. In order to lift Cloud Piercer, he had actually held his breath until he fainted.
Should this be called the pride of a master smith of the continent, or overestimating himself?
As for Si Cheng, when he heard that Lou Gao could not lift Cloud Piercer, he had nearly failed to hold back his laughter.
The little old man was getting on in years and was no longer what he used to be, right?
But when Si Long said that even he and Lou Gao together, giving it everything they had, could not lift Cloud Piercer, Si Cheng realized something was wrong and became even more respectful toward Danheng.
However, Danheng did not let him follow. After leaving the Blacksmiths' Association, he simply wandered around Gengxin City.
In this Metal Capital, the vast majority of people were blacksmiths. Foreign travelers like him were an exceptionally rare sight.
At a street corner, Danheng once again caught sight of that middle-aged swindler from before, along with the hawker beside him.
The Dragon Soul Spear had been placed inside a rectangular box. The material of the box was extraordinary; it could actually block the resentment of the Lone Horned Serpent-Dragon within the spear.
"Damn it, how did I run into a Soul Master with a Dragon Spirit?!"