"You understand artifact refining?"
The hunchbacked old man looked at Ye Xuan indifferently, with a cold expression.
"I know a little," Ye Xuan said with a grin.
If those ancient masters of artifact refining from a distant age heard this, they would probably shut themselves away on the spot.
In that distant age, Ye Xuan had dabbled in many oddities.
Divine Puppets, Artifact Refining, Alchemy, Divine Talismans, Spirit Arrays, and the like—there was nothing Ye Xuan couldn't do.
What was most terrifying was that in every domain, Ye Xuan had achieved a level that was hard for others to believe.
Those who could be compared with him were few and far between.
If one were to say that Ye Xuan only knew a little, then there were probably very few in the world who truly understood.
However, when the hunchbacked old man heard this, he found it somewhat amusing.
"You dare to restart the Artifact Refining Hall with just a superficial understanding?" the hunchbacked old man scoffed.
