Chapter 887

"Second Senior Brother, what brings you to see me today?" In the Virtual Universe, within Cao Bing's own palace on Thunder Mountain.

Cao Bing looked somewhat surprised at Venerable Guiyi, who had appeared before him. This senior brother rarely went out under normal circumstances, yet he had unexpectedly come to visit him today.

"It's nothing much. I only came to let you know that our Human Race will be holding a Supreme Meeting soon. You've been in seclusion all these years and have rarely even entered the Virtual Universe, so I came to notify you. Otherwise, when the Supreme Meeting begins, you might not even show up." Venerable Guiyi said with a smile.

"Ah." Cao Bing scratched his head awkwardly. Ever since he had successfully forged a Pseudo-heavy treasure last time, he had remained in the heart of Craftsman God Mountain, with several of his clones tirelessly studying the art of forging. He truly had not paid much attention to the passage of time.

Only after sweeping his consciousness over the situation did Cao Bing realize that several thousand years had passed again. However, his research into forging had also made greater progress. The hundred-thousand-year goal Lord of Crafting God had set for him now seemed likely to be completed within twenty thousand years, allowing Cao Bing to forge a heavy treasure-level item.

"Haha, Second Senior Brother, you know I've been rather busy lately. But I certainly won't forget something as important as the Supreme Meeting," Cao Bing said with an embarrassed laugh.

At the same time, Cao Bing slowly began to ponder it. The Human Race's Supreme Meeting was not convened lightly. Under ordinary circumstances, one would only be held every several thousand or even ten thousand epochs, and every single one concerned a major matter affecting either the