At that thought, Feng Wuyu felt oddly relieved.
If neither could compare, the outcome would be much the same anyway.
Brooding over it would only make him look petty.
The boy's talent defied the heavens.
Investing in him now seemed perfectly reasonable.
Feng Wuyu was about to turn and leave when he saw Li Moxun standing there, gazing at him thoughtfully.
The boy looked so intent that Feng Wuyu found it amusing.
So he did not interrupt.
Li Moxun watched Feng Wuyu, his eyes flickering.
What he knew best about Feng Wuyu was not his forging skill, but his mastery of nourishing the meridians.
Such nourishment greatly benefited a person's meridians, and Li Moxun's were no exception.
For now, that power would not help him much.
But once he had devoured Cai Yue'er's spiritual power, if someone could nourish his meridians when he returned,
it would undoubtedly speed his recovery and lessen the pain he had to endure.
So Li Moxun looked at Feng Wuyu with a rare trace of seriousness.
"Senior Feng Wuyu, could we make an agreement?"
"I'm willing to trade the first three pieces I put up for auction after becoming a Divine Craftsman for one session of meridian nourishment."
Li Moxun met Feng Wuyu's gaze, every word earnest.
Feng Wuyu froze for a moment at the offer.
He studied the boy before him, puzzled.
In truth, though, Feng Wuyu did not attach much weight to the agreement.
Nourishing someone's meridians cost him little. He simply could not be bothered to do it for others.
Yet this boy was offering to exchange the first three works he would produce as a future Divine Craftsman.
Had anyone else said that, Feng Wuyu would only have laughed.
After all, not just anyone could become a Divine Craftsman.
However astonishing