After going through the box of horse hairs, it was like Di Tou and An Yang had swapped conditions, with An Yang having spent the time with Di Tou refining the materials, recovering and confirming some last-minute details, while Di Tou had been continually letting out blood and separating his Spiritual Sense, which while not that costly for the current him, was still a rather painful experience.
With an empty look in his eyes, Di Tou looked at An Yang, who was leisurely sitting in the corner flipping through a few diagrams, and he couldn't help but feel even more depressed. But after recalling An Yang's appearance earlier, Di Tou stopped being so petty and called out, "An Yang, I'm done."
Looking over, An Yang nodded before examining the horse hairs and finding there was no problem. "Alright. Do you want to watch the crafting process?"
Suddenly reviving, Di Tou vigorously nodded his head, "Yes, yes! I want to watch."
