Bab 1112: Origin·Crafting (Part 2)

"Hell no!" Sika refused Saleen's request firmly, but quickly felt herself being too hard after she spoke. "Saleen, I'm just concerned that you won't have any strength left for crafting equipment. We're already half a month behind schedule."

"Won't have any strength left? That's ridiculous! I'm a level nine sorcerer. Even if I fight a swordmaster up close and personal, there's no certainty that I'll lose!"

Sika's eyes were wide open. "Well how about we have a match in who can take down the house faster then? You take the left and I take the right."

Saleen was getting rather impatient. "What does this have to do with taking the house down? The last time we did it, oh yeah, that last time. Who was the one ended up asking for a break, eh? Was I the one getting exhausted?"