Chapter 239 The Romantic Elopement Always Ends in Vendetta

Recently, Agleya stopped wanting to chat with her dad, Hill. Every day, it was just 'Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!', and her ears hurt terribly.

In three days' time, even without rest and with boundless strength, Hill managed only to hammer and smelt all the needed ores into a giant rough cast.

He still had to continue forging.

Hammering away for a year and a half.

Hill sat quietly in the Cloud House, sipping tea. The magic array here was modified based on the peculiar pulse from the Cedar Tree Fragments. Its isolation wasn't inferior to before, and it had increased defensive power.

No matter what happened outside, he could act as if he knew nothing.

But today, he had to stop work. Something was on his mind, and it would affect the rhythm of his hammering.

Lily of the Valley piled a heap of crystal stones beneath herself, ready to absorb their power if needed.

But the result of such an act would be days of slumber, which Lily of the Valley didn't like much.