Most people might not even consider it and agree without any hesitation.
But Zhao Shuwen was truly different.
He was passionate about ancient scripts, a typical "bookworm".
Refining divine objects, forging a spiritual body foundation, might disrupt his tranquility.
Time passed little by little.
By the evening of the next day, Zhao Shuwen arrived.
And he brought along his wife, Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan was graceful and confident, a true noblewoman.
Upon seeing Lu Changsheng, she knelt down with Zhao Shuwen and respectfully said, "Thank you, Mr. Lu, for bestowing my husband with the divine object."
"May I ask, sir, is there any danger in refining the divine object?"
Lu Changsheng shook his head and said, "Since it's given by Brother Lu, there is a great deal of certainty that no danger will arise."
Qin Xuan and Zhao Shuwen exchanged a glance and lightly nodded.
Zhao Shuwen understood.
Clearly, the two had already discussed it.
