Chat with Feng Chen

"They sure are fast to run away…" Muttering this to himself as he watched the last few of the elders disappearing from the Sea of a Thousand Furnaces, Feng Chen turned his attention towards the forge where Bai Ning was hard at work putting the finishing touches on the Mystic Grade Greatsword.

To be honest, he had come for a similar reason as these elders and intended to ask Bai Ning for help with forging a sword…

Of course, compared to the rest of the elders, he had more of a reasonable excuse to do this, as he was still the sect master and needed to put on a strong front for the sect when faced with outside forces.

Yes! He needed a Mystic Grade Sword to show off for the sect and ensure that the different independent sects under them and any external forces trying to cause trouble knew that the Star Shattering Sect wasn't weak in any way and had more than just Xuan Hao and Pei Yang to rely on!

"Feng Chen, didn't expect to see you here."

"Xuan Hao!?"