Mo Yuan pondered for a while, then walked over and took Luo Xiaoman's little hand. "No matter what decision you make, I will support you unconditionally."
"Yeah!" Luo Xiaoman felt the warmth of Mo Yuan through his palm and showed a sweet smile.
"I'm going! Here we go again!" Luo Mushan raised his hand to pat his forehead and walked out immediately. "Slip away, I'll go back to my room, you continue."
The next day!
Many people have gathered in the square of Yanhuang Village.
They came here early in the morning and occupied a good position to watch the second round of the test, in which the five winning weapon refiners would refine a magic sword that could split Qingxuan Steel.
"Three people will be eliminated this time. Who do you think will be eliminated?"
"Oh, it won't be Mr. Ruo anyway."
In the eyes of the Xuanyuan clan, Ruolin seemed to have been designated as the person to participate in refining the artifact.
The next test is just a formality to give an explanation to others.
After all, a person who can say that everything can be made into weapons, and who is invited by the Saint to discuss weapon making, must have no doubt about his skill in making weapons.
"But why hasn't Mr. Ruo come yet?"
Wang Quan, Yuan Ming, Xue Qing, and Lu Fei had been waiting for a long time, but Ruolin was still nowhere to be seen, which made everyone a little impatient.
"Hmph, this Mr. Ruo is so arrogant." Yuan Ming curled his lips and said mockingly: "How long has it been and you still haven't shown up? Do you really think you are the finale?"
"Don't worry." Xue Qing squinted her eyes, a cold look on her beautiful face. "He won't be proud for long."
Wang Quan and Yuan Ming looked at each other, with a glint in their eyes that only the three of them could understand.
Lu Fei next to him frowned. He always felt that these three people had some ulterior secrets, but he couldn't figure out what was going on.
"Clan leader!" Wang Quan turned around, hugged Xuanyuan Wuyuan on the high platform, and said, "Now if Sir has not seen anyone for a long time, we can't keep waiting, right?"
Xuanyuan Wuyuan frowned. Ruolin was indeed a little too late. If she waited like this, she would probably cause public outrage.
"Wait another quarter of an hour. If Mr. Ruo doesn't show up, he will be disqualified."
Upon hearing this answer, Wang Quan smiled with satisfaction. "The patriarch is wise."
"Zhan, go and see why Mr. Ruo hasn't come for so long?" Xuanyuan Wuyuan ordered Xuanyuan Zhan next to him.
"yes!"
"No need!"
The moment Xuanyuan Zhan left, Luo Xiaoman, Luo Mushan, and Mo Yuan appeared in front of everyone.
"Sorry for keeping you all waiting for so long." Luo Xiaoman, still wearing a cloak with his hood buttoned up, said apologetically: "Because I discussed some weapon refining issues with the saint yesterday and gained some insights, I will go into retreat after returning. Sorry, I haven’t figured it out until now, please forgive me!”
The corner of Wang Quan's mouth twitched, which was obviously showing off. One was meeting the saint, and the other was having a new understanding of weapon refining. This is definitely the most amazing thing for a weapon refining master. of showing off.
"Son of a bitch!" Yuan Ming gritted his teeth and couldn't help but cursed secretly. "He didn't discuss it with us, but ended up discussing it with the saint. He really didn't take us seriously."
"Yuan Ming, I told you, he won't be proud for long!" Xue Qing's face was gloomy, and she glanced at a woman outside the field from the corner of her eye. It was Xuanyuan Meng. "He will be completely defeated later."
"Okay!" Xuanyuan Wuyuan cleared his throat, attracting everyone's attention to himself. "Next, let's start the second round of testing."
(End of chapter)