Chen Mao indeed, with his travels, had acquired the strength comparable to a ninth-level expert.
Whether it was armor mastery or forging.
During his travels, he met a woman from a small-town family.
He fell in love at first sight.
Without any obstacles, the woman's family clan sent her off to follow Chen Mao to the big city.
Chen Mao once again entered the workshop, responsible for forging level seven battle armors.
"That millennium was the happiest time of my life."
Chen Mao's eyes were filled with nostalgia as he spoke softly.
In a thousand years, Chen Mao had his own child and family clan.
In the big city, someone like him, a double ninth-level expert, was considered a strong individual, a master sought after by many.
"But who could have thought that a thousand years later, in the Battle for the City, the city where I resided would be defeated, and all of us in the workshop would be captured as prisoners of war.