บท 429: Award Ceremony

In the blink of an eye, seven days passed.

Although Wu Mo's cultivation progress in the Divine Forging Space was extremely fast, he had only stabilized his four-star strength.

When he walked out of the training room feeling refreshed, he saw a few men in military uniforms salute him with respect.

"Lieutenant Wu, have you completed your cultivation?" the second lieutenant stepped forward and asked respectfully.

"Yes!"

Wu Mo nodded, although he did not understand what the other party meant.

"What's the matter?" he asked.

Wu Mo had some guesses from the joy on the second lieutenant's face.

It seemed that the battle for the city's defense had ended successfully.

With that thought, Wu Mo secretly opened his points panel.

There were 1,204,558 points!

His points had increased by a million!

Did the weapon he forged play a decisive role on the battlefield?

Otherwise, why would his points increase so much?