Chương 1700: Patent Application, the Eye of Micro-Exploration (3)

He was a sage-level expert, and the strongest in Pagoda City was only at level seven.

The gap between them was immense.

Han Muye shook his head, lifted his hand, and gathered spiritual light at his fingertips.

The power of restraint descended once again, with streams of spiritual light circulating.

"What do you mean by this!"

The re-manifested sage-level refining master's face turned livid.

"I'm applying for a patent test for refining and forging," Han Muye said loudly.

The expression on the face of the sage-level refining master was filled with anger as he growled, "Fine, this is the second application, you have one more chance—"

Before he could finish, Han Muye raised his hand, and the surrounding spiritual light dissipated.

The second attempt ended.

All the refiners fell silent.

They did not know what would happen if the chief refiner of Pagoda City kept toying with a sage-level refiner like this.