章 1872: Nine Mystic Peak, Peak Master (2)

"The Alliance of Refining Masters seems poised for prosperity?"

Jin Wu whispered as he watched Han Muye and Lu Zixu fly towards Wanjin City.

From beginning to end, Master Han did not make a single move.

With just his refining skills, he had Great Venerable Mingshuang and the Lu Clan stand up for him.

If the alliance had a few more like him, wouldn't the Alliance of Weapon Refiners be fully revitalized?

The three core elders exchanged glances, all feeling a surge of excitement.

As for everyone else, no one cared.

When the spiritual light in the void dissipated, the entire sky brightened.

The light portals were gone, and Zhao Jinyuan and his men were nowhere to be seen.

Even the members of the Wang and Zhu families had vanished.

No one cared where they went.

Everyone knew that after today, these two families would never appear in Wanjin City again.

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Wanjin City, Jujin Trading Company.