Looking at Han Muye, Qu Zhengjia clenched his fist and lowered his voice, "Last time you challenged me on Julan Star, I defeated you, right?
"Your refining skills are there, but you need to focus all your efforts on improving your craft. Vanity is useless to us."
With that, Qu Zhengjia strode forward.
Han Muye stood there and laughed.
This guy really doesn't remember people.
Han Muye, Zhang Xiangming, Qi Zhujian, Xu Ao, and Qu Zhengjia stopped in the middle of the hall. Then a light screen enveloped their bodies.
The light screen covered their figures and faces, leaving only an illusory image.
This vague image was transmitted outside the hall so that the judges and some refining masters who wanted to observe could see.
In Wanjin City, this kind of observation was common.
Sage-level refining masters were already strong, and if their refining methods were unique, they might attract offers from various factions and even be sought for advice.
