Shen Yi smiled as he finished speaking. His words had been directed at Cai Yue'er, intended to shut her mouth.
Cai Yue'er glanced at him as she listened, but did not stop him.
She knew perfectly well that, for that old fellow Feng Wushuang to be so fond of the boy before her, his talent for forging had to be terrifyingly high.
As Li Moxun took out his Level 6 Blacksmith badge, the six stars on it came into view, and everyone's expression changed.
Most of the youths who had still felt unconvinced were now filled with astonishment.
Many of them were only Level 2 or Level 3 Blacksmiths. Even a Level 4 Blacksmith was a rare sight among them.
After all, reaching the standard of a Level 2 Blacksmith at their age was already quite good, even outstanding.
Most of them only practiced forging on the side rather than as their primary pursuit. Their focus remained on cultivating soul power.
The most confident among them had been the blond boy.
He had originally been the most conceited of them all. Already a peak Level 3 Blacksmith, he had been certain that Shrek Academy's forging committee member position was securely in his grasp.
But when his gaze fell on the Level 6 Blacksmith badge in the boy's hand, the blond youth instantly let out a helpless sigh.
Of course he knew he could never match that.
Tang Wulin sat off to one side, his fists clenched tight.
He himself was only a Level 4 Blacksmith. Even though he had reached the point where he could complete spirit forging, he was still only Level 4.
After all, being able to complete it and being able to produce it consistently were entirely different things. There was still a visible gap between him