In a cave somewhere on the outskirts of the Star Dou Great Forest, Li Han was forging a magical artifact.
He ruthlessly extracted the sword fangs of the Shadow Sabertooth Tiger, while Silver Moon breathed out Heavenly Fox Demon Fire beside him, refining them into liquid.
Li Han then cast one restriction after another into it. A pair of black gloves gradually began to take shape.
Over the past two years, Li Han had also made rapid progress in the art of artifact forging. He was now capable of crafting high-grade magical artifacts.
What he was forging now was precisely a high-grade magical artifact.
The materials came from a seventy-six-thousand-year-old Shadow Sabertooth Tiger. If he failed to forge a pair of high-grade magical artifacts from them, he would truly be wasting the Shadow Sabertooth Tiger's contribution.
That pair of sword fangs was the main material. To forge high-grade magical artifacts, he still needed to incorporate other materials.
Li Han immediately took out some ore from his Storage Bag, melted it down, and fused it with the pair of black gloves hovering in midair.
The remaining dark-attribute energy within the Shadow Sabertooth Tiger was also completely extracted by Li Han and infused into them.
Soon, an entire day passed.
Outside the cave, Zhu Zhuqing waited anxiously.
"Why hasn't he come out yet? Could something have happened?"
Zhu Zhuqing was worried, but she did not dare go inside.
Before entering, Li Han had told her that it would take some time and asked her to wait patiently.
But an entire day had passed. It was still far too long.
Just as Zhu Zhuqing hesitated over whether to go in and check, the formation at the cave entrance opened, and Li Han slowly walked out.
Zhu Zhuqing's eyes lit up, and she immediately