As his thoughts churned, Chu Mu mulled it over for a long time before finally speaking slowly under Ji Ming's somewhat expectant gaze. "Fellow Daoist, is there an Artifact Refining Room here?"
"Yes!"
"Give me three months."
Chu Mu said no more, nor did he make any promises.
A Magical Treasure Prototype, even if it was just a prototype, was still a Tier Three existence.
And his own Cultivation was merely at the Early Stage of Foundation Establishment. His Artifact Refining Skill, even by the Light Curtain Panel's classification, was only at Tier Two Upper Grade...
"This way, Fellow Daoist!"
This time, it was not the concubine who escorted him, but Ji Ming himself leading the way.
Upon reaching the Artifact Refining Room, Ji Ming didn't say anything more. He left behind a Storage Talisman and departed, his mood seeming a little heavy.
