Accompanied by heavy footsteps, a robust figure emerged from the inner courtyard, holding a hammer.
Bare to the waist, he revealed bulging muscles.
Young yet robust body, yet his face was weathered, with short, graying hair.
"Master, this customer wishes to have his weapon reforged,"
the attendant said, gesturing towards the dark spear on the counter, and began to explain.
The elder took a serious look at the spear on the counter and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"Ink Frost Rock, indeed a rare forging material,"
'Ink Frost Rock?' Liang Hui lowered his gaze to the spear on the counter, his trophy from slaying a member of the Red Lotus Sect outside the temple.
As for the ore called Ink Frost Rock, he had never heard of it.
Seeing Liang Hui's confusion, the elder explained, "Ink Frost Rock, an extremely hard stone that can also conceal one's presence."
"Customer, do you wish to reforge this spear? What are your requirements?"
