Outside the alchemy room, Beiting Lin and the others were becoming quite impatient. They saw the changes in the wind and clouds, felt the gathering of spiritual qi, and even heard the noises inside, but they couldn't see what kind of divine weapon had emerged?
"This is absolutely maddening, why hasn't Little Ninth come out yet?" Xu Xiaomo was an impatient type and paced back and forth, saying, "What do you think, did Little Ninth refine an offensive-type Spiritual Weapon, a defensive one, or just a decorative piece?"
"A decorative piece? How could that be? Do you think he's that kind of person? Do you think he's a girl? That he'd like decorative pieces?" Chi Fei rebutted.
"Someone who only knows how to fight and kill, would he refine a decorative piece?" Chi Lan found the idea ridiculous, shaking his head, "I bet it's definitely a weapon!"
At Chi Lan's words, the people of Huang City collectively rolled their eyes. Since when did Little Ninth only know fight and kill? Ridiculous!
