With such a material, Yu Ci could omit many steps, so in less than half an hour, his very first artifact-crafting result was fresh out of the furnace.
The appearance of the demonic beast's skull remained almost entirely unchanged; only that widest fissure on the bald crown had closed up somewhat, and the withered skin and flesh layer along the outer edge showed a slight revitalization. If this half-hour hasty piece of work were seen by Lu De, he would definitely kick him flat in an instant, but Yu Ci was quite satisfied, as it completely met his requirements.
Without further delay, he sank into his inner void, grabbed the immobilized master of Sunken Sword Cave, and flung him with force. The shadow ghost spun in a dizzying blur, and by the time he regained his wits, he had entered an entirely new place. That entity dazed for a moment, then abruptly jumped up and cursed loudly:
"Brat Yu Ci, what are you doing? Let me out right now!"
Yu Ci's laughing voice was cold and piercing: "What's the rush? This is your future..."
To say that this entity had no power at all would not be entirely accurate. At this moment, the demonic beast's skull in Yu Ci's hand was vibrating continuously, burning hot as it struggled to break free from his grip. Yet Yu Ci only needed to exert a fraction more force, and that entity's struggles became completely useless. Still unsatisfied, Yu Ci guided spiritual light with his hand and in the blink of an eye inscribed a talismanic seal in the void, driving it into the demonic beast's skull. The master of Sunken Sword Cave let out a miserable groan, feeling as though hundreds of chains had been bound around his body all at once, rendering