As Ye Feng was thinking, he followed Ward and stopped outside a room.
Looking at the familiar room, Ye Feng could not help feeling puzzled. Wasn't this Ward's room?
Ye Feng immediately turned his gaze toward Ward. Understanding his look, Ward quickly explained:
"Chief Kalu asked me to prepare the best crafting room for you, and mine is the best in the entire factory, so I brought you here. There are fifty sets of materials ready for you inside. If that's not enough, there's more. Chief Kalu has already gone to arrange for them."
Ye Feng could not help being startled at his words.
Fuck, fifty sets of materials! Even if I made one a day, I'd need nearly two months! Is Kalu trying to work me to death?
Whatever his thoughts, Ye Feng had no intention of staying inside that long!
Ye Feng then entered the crafting room. It had clearly been cleaned and looked spotless. Everything was neatly arranged, too, which was obviously not Ward's style.
"Master!"
Hearing this, Ye Feng turned toward Ward, only to find him fidgeting coyly like a young girl. The sight made Ye Feng want to throw up.
Ye Feng quickly suppressed his nausea and snapped irritably:
"If you've got something to say, spit it out, or I'll throw you out!"
Unexpectedly, Ward looked ecstatic at those words and asked excitedly:
"Then you mean I can stay here, Master?"
From Ward's expression, Ye Feng knew he wanted to stay and watch. Ye Feng had no intention of driving Ward out, anyway. Besides, Ward would not be able to learn his method of making talismans.
Ye Feng immediately stopped paying attention to Ward, picked up the blood on the table, and used his powerful Spiritual Power to crush the consciousness within it with overwhelming