Hum—!
A surge of Stellar Talent energy reverberated throughout the teahouse, startling the waiter who had just climbed up and causing him to hastily retract.
They didn't dare get involved in the fights of immortals. After all, the victorious immortals would compensate them generously for whatever damage was done during the fight. They had grown accustomed to the fights of practitioners and no longer interfered.
In the teahouse, Master Tie, with a face of shock, looked at the violently surging Stellar Talent in front of him. A trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes but mostly, there was confusion; he didn't know what Yang Zhen was planning to do.
Although Stellar Talent was a kind of energy, no one had ever used it in the art of weapon forging.
In fact, no practitioner who could harness Stellar Talent would bother to spend so much effort studying weapon forging. No one had ever seen, or even heard of, such a thing.
