Leaving aside whether this alchemy furnace was useful, its quality alone was exceptionally high. More importantly, Mu Xian had personally demanded this wager. Now that Huo Hai had taken it out, if Mu Xian refused to accept it, he would have no face left to show himself.
"What, don't tell me a disciple of the grand Giantwood Sect family can't even match a wager like this? If that's the case, then you really are..." The contempt on Huo Hai's face was undisguised.
Yin Ling suddenly giggled from the side. "Heehee, yes, yes. Young Master Mu Xian, the item you asked for has already been brought out. What do you plan to offer as your wager? If you don't have anything, then there's nothing to be done." If the wagers on both sides were unequal, Huo Hai had the right to refuse this gamble. From the bottom of her heart, Yin Ling did not want Huo Hai to accept this bet.
Mu Xian's expression shifted several times. It was not as if he lacked good things, but finding something comparable to this was exceedingly difficult. Even that strange sword staff he had obtained from the ruins last time was inferior to this alchemy furnace in quality.
Who could have imagined that among all the items from last time, the one of highest grade would actually be an alchemy furnace like this? No matter how one looked at it, those ruins did not seem like the legacy of an alchemy grandmaster, but rather a Sect centered on combat.
Besides, he still needed the sword staff in his hand. It required no modification; he only needed to familiarize himself with it. It was, after all, a Saint Grade weapon. Mu Xian could not bear to simply take it out for nothing. Just then,