บท 775: Star Destruction Tribe, The Messenger’s Disbelief

"Saint, I wish to learn weaponsmithing!"

The young brute said to Chu Kuangren.

Chu Kuangren narrowed his eyes as he stared closely at the young man in front of him. His looks seemed rather familiar.

Have they met before?

The more Chu Kuangren looked, the more familiar he became. "What's your name?"

"I'm Chi Yang."

"Chi Yang…"

Chu Kuangren remembered now. Was he not one of the twenty-four Daoist Celestials in the future? Specifically, the Crimson Sun Daoist Celestial? Did his weaponsmithing skills originate from Chu Kuangren?

If so, that would be amazing.

Chu Kuangren recalled that his Self Descendant Sword was still in the Crimson Sun Daoist Celestial's possession. He wondered how his sword was doing now.

"If that's your desire, then do stay back."

Chu Kuangren smiled and said.

Then, some of the cultivators chose to stay, while others left the camp.

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