Half An Hour

Om!

The pile of merged materials in Zhu Liang’s hand that were forming the shape of the sword earlier had now started condensing into the rough outline of a sword….And it had already been half an hour from the time the materials started forming the shape of a sword until now.

And right when the surrounding spectators all thought that Duan Ling Tian intended to give up, Duan Ling Tian finally moved.

Hiss!

A grade eight Weapon Flame lit ablaze on Duan Ling Tian’s hand, causing many people's gazes to abruptly light up.

Although they’d heard that Duan Ling Tian was a grade eight weapons craftsman earlier, the hearts of many still shook when they saw Duan Ling Tian condense a grade eight Weapon Flame.

Condensing a grade eight Weapon Flame at an age that's below 20… utterly monstrous!

"The young man is starting to refine as well." In next to no time, the surrounding spectators’ gazes all moved onto Duan Ling Tian.