Yuanen Zhentian’s Decision

Tang Wulin caught the metal as he exhaled. Four-colored lightning was indistinctly shimmering around his body. However, he appeared to be rather similar to before except that sweat was seen perfusing out of his forehead.

He had completed a round of Heavenly Refinement! It was already exceedingly tough for one to be able to perform a Heavenly Refinement to this extent.

Tang Wulin took a step forward as he arrived before Yuanen Zhentian and passed over the boxing glove-shaped metal in his hands. "I'm fortunate not to have dishonored your commission."

Yuanen Zhentian subconsciously received the piece of metal. At the very moment he took it in his hand, he could only feel as if his entire body was shuddering. It felt as if this piece of metal was a part of his body. There was utterly no sense of unfamiliarity.