Chapter 32 Fairy Drunk_1
"These two old things, why are they still fighting? Don't break that treasure!"
The person hiding on the wall was Yuan Xiaochun.
She was the last descendant of the Craftsman's Sect.
In today's society, few people knew of the Craftsman's Sect's name, for it had been wiped out twenty years ago after the sect made substandard weapons for the emperor.
On the night of the sect's destruction, one person escaped.
This person was not particularly talented, but he was loyal to the Craftsman's Sect, so he adopted an orphan and cultivated her for over twenty years.
This orphan was Yuan Xiaochun.
Because her master lacked skills, Yuan Xiaochun also lacked skills.
But Yuan Xiaochun had good eyesight, and she could tell at a glance that Wang Ran's "Torrential Rain Pear Blossom Needles" were an extremely intricate weapon. If she could get her hands on them, maybe many of the lost techniques of the Craftsman's Sect could be restored.
Yuan Xiaochun watched eagerly.