The round-faced cultivator was suddenly dazed. Xu Yangyi… hadn’t come to find Grandmaster Gao Muya to build something for his lost arm? Why… did Grandmaster Gao recognize Xu Yangyi as his junior? Had he also come out for Xu Yangyi?

Wasn’t that wrong? Xu Yangyi’s present fame was great, but it still wasn’t his turn for a grand artificer to personally come out to welcome him, right?

The round-faced cultivator didn’t know that at the pill auction Xu Yangyi had refuted Gao Muya’s esteem. However, Gao Muya’s darling disciple Quan Ningyue was still under Xu Yangyi’s command, sent off with good tidings!

Chinacultivation.com hadn’t published everyone else’s background information. They stated nothing more than Quan Ningyue’s name!

Like the unpredictable emergence of gods and vanishing of devils, Third Senior Sister appeared behind Gao Muya, holding a cup of tea. He drank it, absent of the slightest bit of a grand master’s style and furthermore without the airs of one. She helped massage his shoulders and whispered continuously at his ear side. Several seconds later, Gao Muya’s eyes saucered, and he suddenly downed the cup of tea. Coughing aloud, he spat on the ground. 

“Increased ability, eh… A one and a two…” His eyes were trained...