Wen Shuhong sighed. "Anyway, I'm more pessimistic."
While the two were talking, Qi Baishi locked the refining room's door tightly.
Then, she held the long saber and trembled with joy.
"I've waited so long for you! What a precious power of faith! What I need is faith!"
The girl was so excited that her emotions surged.
After calming down for a long time, she heaved a sigh of relief.
Holding the saber, she walked to the refining table with care.
In the furnace, blue flames flickered.
Qi Baishi pushed down the button, and the flames surged violently.
The blue flames flickered in the girl's eyes.
At this moment, the girl was in a daze.
"I won't fail again. I have a feeling that I won't fail again! I'll definitely open my path at forging!"
Lin Qiye's face appeared in the girl's mind, and she remembered his trust in her.
A warm current surged from the girl's heart.
