Clang!
Heiyu's smoking pipe suddenly dropped to the ground, his face seemingly draining of blood, turning terribly pale.
"What did you just say? Say it again."
The muscles on Heiyu's face twitched as if he were desperately trying to suppress some emotion.
"Let's go have tea in my Xumi Space, I have fine tea there too!"
Ethan Smith, sensing that the atmosphere was somewhat off and fearing a fatality, quickly spoke up.
With a wave of his sleeve, the air of Mount Sumeru enveloped both of them and they entered the Xumi Space together.
Upon entering, Heiyu's eyes instantly lit up.
"Such masterful forging skills! It seems as if a piece of heaven and earth has been independently created here! This must be the work of a master! This can only be crafted by a cultivator with ultimate spatial prowess paired with a top-tier Refining Master—forming this realm of heaven and earth!"
Heiyu exclaimed in amazement.
"That's indeed the case. Ethan, who is this?"