It would be a long time before the winds from the Outer Sea reached White Mountain. As things stood, Fang Qingyuan was still completely unaware of the recent upheaval. He had his suspicions, of course, but he feigned ignorance. Instead, he secretly ordered Chen Huicheng to refine more Magical Artifacts for Purifying the Heart and Subduing Demons to have on hand, just in case.
Having received Fang Qingyuan's order, Chen Huicheng accepted without question.
After seeing Fang Qingyuan off, Chen Huicheng went to the sect's Artifact Refining Department. This was the Qingyuan Sect's Artifact Refining Workshop, where dozens of Artifact Refining Disciples were busy all year round.
He walked past rows of Artifact Refining Caves, the familiar sounds of smelting echoing from within. Arriving at his own cave, he summoned a few of his subordinate Stewards to discuss matters.
