Eh?

When Lin Xun began working, the originally angry and sneering rune masters were suddenly taken aback.

They had suddenly noticed Lin Xun’s technique. It was practiced and skillful, flowing naturally like drifting clouds and running water.

In fact, there was an indescribable sensation of beauty in his technique that naturally drew their attention.

“This…”

The rune masters glanced at each other in bewilderment before they quickly turned their focus back to Lin Xun.

He didn’t display any complex or advanced techniques. After all, it was merely reforging a heaven-grade low-tier broadsword, which wasn’t much of a challenge at all for someone like him.

His movements were deft, and his ten fingers were as nimble as butterflies dancing among the flowers while steady confidence spread from between his brows.

The broadsword was first cast into the cauldron to be melted down before its rune arrays were recarved. The entire process was smooth, relaxed, and impeccably done at every step.

By this juncture, it wasn’t just the rune masters. The watching cultivators were also wide-eyed...