"Thank you both for your hard work."
Within Wu Wan's workshop in Red Sandstone City, Chen Mobai puts down his Rank-2 Talisman Brush and expresses his gratitude to Luan Jingsheng and Wu Wan.
"Oh no, not at all. We are quite happy to lend you a hand."
Wu Wan began to tidy up the scattered bits of paper in his workshop with a smile.
On the other hand, Luan Jingsheng seemed to be immersed in a state of deep comprehension, his eyes closed as he sat in his spot.
"This Five-Phase Umbrella might even evolve into a Rank-2 Magic Artifact in the future."
Picking up the wooden umbrella on his workbench, a product of the combined efforts of the trio, Chen Mobai couldn't help feeling sentimental.
He was a man of nostalgia.
Having been through numerous battles with him during the demonic beast invasion on Green Light Island, this Five-Phase Umbrella had suffered considerable damage, both to the umbrella surface and talismans drawn on it.