The Fourth Clan Chief's words left the other three speechless.
If they could, they would all have wanted to die in their fourth younger sister's place.
But they did not meet the requirements. Even if they were willing, it would do little to strengthen Huang Xiao's saber.
"Isn't it too late to try to increase that saber's power now?" Kui Yong sneered when he heard this.
"Don't underestimate me!" Ou Jin shouted. "My strength is meager, but when it comes to forging, I dare say no one here is my match. No one in this world is my match."
This was the pride Ou Jin ought to possess.
Facing so many experts, Ou Jin's blood surged with excitement too.
Above all, seeing a divine weapon he had forged appear on an occasion like this brought glory to his face.
This was a divine weapon made by his own hands. Even if Huang Xiao and the others lost, later generations would still know that he had forged the Minghong Saber.
Having his name passed down alongside a divine weapon was something he pursued as well.
It was also the shared pursuit of forging masters like him.
"What should I do? Tell me quickly!" the Fourth Clan Chief shouted to Ou Jin.
"Ou Jin." Huo Lian looked at Ou Jin. "Don't disappoint us."
Ou Jin glanced at the Fourth Clan Chief, and his expression changed slightly.
"Well... I'm afraid this will fall somewhat short of what I expected," Ou Jin said.
"What did you say?" Huo Lian roared.
"Even if this senior offers her essence blood, I'm afraid the increase in the Minghong Saber's power will be far less than I expected," Ou Jin said.
"Is she not strong enough?" Xuanyuan Jade Butterfly asked.
If its power could not be increased much,