"I've some good news for you," Aston said smugly while crossing his arms in front of his chest. Song Lei raised one of his brows before asking.
"What is it?"
"I may have found a way to create soul weapons," Aston said, his smug grin still hanging on his face.
"Really now?" Song Lei said. He turned his head towards Aston. "How?"
"It's simple, let's start from the root of our problem," Aston said. "The biggest problem we currently have is we don't have a forge in this orphanage. If we disregard the problems about the integrity of the soulite with metal which has already been solved by me, the only thing we need to do is to find ourselves a smithery where we can actually craft weapons," he explained in one breath. Because of his excitement, he was left gasping for air.