It was still early in the night and Ling Chuxi did not feel sleepy. In fact, she felt a little bored.
Ling Chuxi suddenly remembered that she had pretty much figured out the forging array she had learned from Gongxi Kuangdao. It was time to try refining that piece of Black Dragon Gold and re-refining the Luo Chen Sword.
"Gongxi Kuangdao," Ling Chuxi called out softly.
Ever since he had sworn to follow Ling Chuxi, Gongxi Kuangdao had been dutifully acting as a guard, hiding around Ling Chuxi at all times. It was only because he was afraid of angering Huangfu Qingjue that he deliberately avoided being directly present around her.
"Yes, my Lady." Sure enough, as soon as Ling Chuxi's voice rang out, Gongxi Kuangdao jumped out of nowhere and stood respectfully in front of her.
"I have almost figured out the forging array. We can try to refine the Black Dragon Gold," said Ling Chuxi.