'What the hell?' Miao Yi's expression looked a little horrible as he asked, "You old coot, weren't you going to use this material to refine the formation core for my transcendent artifact? Why did you make these instead?"
Yao Ruoxian narrowed his eyes at him, "Anyone else can say this to me, but not you. How many of these little toys do you think I could have made with the amount you threw away?"
"..." Miao Yi was speechless. The old coot was bringing this matter up again. He really knew how to hit him where it hurt. Every time this matter was brought up, Miao Yi felt a terrible pain in his chest. But alas, he couldn't possibly go back to the Supreme Fire Palace to pick up all those shattered fragments. He quickly tossed a glance at Qian'Er and Xue'Er.
Qian'Er immediately pulled on Yao Ruoxian's arm and asked, "Father, have you finished refining Master's transcendent artifact?"
