After Xue Xing was killed, Xue Beng no longer had anything holding him back!
It was as though his last shackles had been unlocked, and he felt light from head to toe.
That very day, he allocated a large quantity of resources for Tang San to forge hidden weapons. But Tang San was only one man, and he also had to compete in the Spirit Master Tournament. He could not be in two places at once, nor could he possibly forge a million hidden weapons by himself.
So Tang San sent Tai Tan a letter, asking him to bring the Strength Clan back to Heaven Dou City.
Tang San assured Xue Beng that the Strength Clan were all high-level blacksmiths. With them forging the hidden weapons, quality would be guaranteed.
Xue Beng could only wait patiently for the Strength Clan to arrive.
The next day!
Xue Beng had tightly suppressed the news of Xue Xing's death. It had yet to spread or stir up any waves in Heaven Dou City.
The Spirit Master Tournament continued as usual!
On the main platform!
Lu Chen glanced at Xue Beng and spoke in a leisurely voice:
"Xue Beng, your uncle didn't come today?"
Addressed directly by name, Xue Beng secretly gritted his teeth. But since it was Lu Chen speaking, he dared not voice his anger. He forced a reluctant smile:
"Your Eminence, my uncle is ill. He'll be recuperating at home for some time."
Lu Chen smiled noncommittally:
"Your uncle is on quite good terms with our sect's Great Elder. If his illness is serious, I can have the Great Elder visit him. They've known each other for years, after all."
Xue Beng hurriedly waved his hands and said:
"No, no, there's no need to trouble His Eminence Poison Douluo to come