Tournament
Meanwhile, Lu Zhen made his way completely ignorant of the dangers, slowly entering the hall of the ancestor. He was greeted by a beautiful woman with black hair in luxurious clothes.
"Young master, please wait here; ancestors will be coming here soon."
Lu Zhen nodded respectfully and sat down on a stool, patiently waiting for the ancestor. He was carrying the box containing the meteorite ore from before in his hands.
After a short span of time, Ancestor Lu appeared from a portal he just created.
"This ability is quite useful," Lu Zhen couldn't help but think to himself as he respectfully greeted the ancestor.
"Hmm, you seem to have improved by a lot," the ancestor said as his eyes lit up when he saw Lu Zhen.
"Thank you, ancestor. I need your help in making hidden weapons with these." Lu Zhen opened the box, revealing the material cutting right to the point.