Feng Wuyu spoke, then gave a soft cough.
Seeing the look on Feng Wuyu's face, Li Moxun smiled.
He had not chosen any metal that was especially rare or precious.
It was not that he feared Feng Wuyu would begrudge him the metal. To ordinary people, it might be worth a fortune.
But to someone of Feng Wuyu's standing, it was nothing much.
Li Moxun had passed it over simply because he had no need for it.
Compared with those rare metals suited to specific purposes, simpler metals were easier to forge when it came to the techniques he intended to use and what he meant to imbue them with.
So Li Moxun stepped forward, glanced around, and picked out a decent piece of Dark Iron.
He set the Dark Iron on the table.
Drawing a breath deep into his core, he fixed his eyes on it with a gravity he rarely showed.
Then two forging hammers appeared in Li Moxun's hands.
Both hammers were made of alloy.
He had not performed a blood sacrifice. Though it offered ordinary people a certain boost,
Li Moxun no longer needed it.
Six Spirit Rings appeared around him, and power vast as an abyss gathered freely about his body.
He unleashed the vitality of a Soul Douluo within him without holding anything back.
Li Moxun had displayed only the strength of a Six-Ring Soul Emperor.
But his true strength had already reached the level of a Soul Douluo.
And that was combined with his immense physical power.
Behind him, the solid figure of the Titan Snow Demon King stood motionless.
Only now did the Titan Snow Demon King reveal his truly domineering bearing.
As the power of ice and snow spread, a terrifying aura stirred the air.
Even behind Feng Wuyu, a fire