Feeling depressed in his heart, Qin Wentian left the Star River Association. Initially, he’d wanted to see if the divine imprint he’d inscribed was capable of forging a divine weapon, but who would’ve thought that before he could do so, he would be unceremoniously thrown out. But at least he had managed to understand the process of weapon creation, somewhat aiding him in his quest to gain insights on the path of weaponsmithing. If, in the future, he had the necessary materials, and was under the right sets of conditions, he ought to be able to forge a weapon by himself.

When he finally got back to the area near the Qin Residence, it had already become evening. Qin Wentian chose to enter via the main entrance, as he wanted to see what the current circumstances outside the Qin Residence were.

Qin Wentian halted his steps far off in the distance, before the entrance of the Qin Residence, only to see a group of armored soldiers surrounding the Qin Residence.

“Do they really dare to take action against our Qin Clan?” Qin Wentian’s expression was somewhat unsightly. Holding the reins of the horse he was riding, he prodded the horse as he galloped towards the area tha