Ling Chuxi gave he zhengdao a strange look. She had long seen that he zhengdao was known as the square master of the righteous path Weapon Workshop. However, the righteous path Weapon Workshop could only be considered a second-rate Weapon Workshop in the weapon refining world and was not very valued by others. As the square master, he had been defeated by an abandoned disciple and had lost all his face.
She had thought that he would leave the Honorable Weapon Master meeting with his tail between his legs, but he had the nerve to stay. His mental endurance was really strong.
"Grandmaster Huang, I won't hide it from you. Our righteous path Weapon Workshop isn't very famous. Ever since master passed away, we've become even more obscure. Besides some of the older generation of weapon refiners, even the younger ones have almost forgotten about us, let alone others.