Blue-Clad Woman, Thunder Spirit King

The blue-clad woman was also extremely curious about Ye Chen. His cultivation was merely at the mid Half-Step King level, yet the pressure he gave her in some unseen way was exceptionally great. An ordinary Half-Step King would not be able to sense this pressure that seemed to arise from nothing, but her intuition was innately incomparably sharp, highly sensitive to certain hidden things.

The Life and Death Secret Realm, held once every ten years, will open in a little over half a year. Hidden young powerhouses are emerging one after another. I cannot be careless.

That thought flashed through her mind, and the blue-clad woman turned to look at Ye Chen. Unfortunately, he had already vanished from the street.

Cold Iron City was a major city for trading materials. Since it had so many materials, it naturally also had alchemists and weapon-forging masters rarely seen elsewhere.

Alchemists needed pill furnaces, while weapon-forging masters needed furnaces. Beyond that, they also required an environment suitable for refining pills and forging weapons.

After renting a courtyard suitable for a weapon-forging master to forge treasure weapons, Ye Chen began forging mid-grade treasure swords, continuing to hone his craft.

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!

Within the weapon-forging room, where heat currents surged, the firelight shone brightly. Bare-chested, Ye Chen gripped a hammer and struck the sword. The hammer was a mid-grade hammer, and every strike carried the same force, along with a strange power that washed over the sword, clearing its internal channels.

Four or five days passed in succession. Ye Chen was finally able to forge superior mid-grade treasure swords with a hundred percent success rate, while his success rate in forging exceptional mid-grade treasure swords had surpassed thirty percent and was nearing forty percent. This meant that his mid-grade Sword-Forging