Jian Yan was alone and waited early. Because his whole face was beaten into a pig's head, he covered his face with several layers of gauze, making him look like a wounded person.

A face-loving person like Jian Yan, but now he has no face to show off to others, not to mention how angry he is in his heart.

"Is that Senior Brother Jianyan? Why is your face covered?"

"I heard that you were beaten into a pig's head. You don't dare to see anyone anymore, right?"

"Pig head? Isn't this too ridiculous? Which famous weapon refining master is your opponent?"

"I'm not a famous weapon refiner. I heard that he was a mysterious weapon refiner who was tested in the preliminary round. He is highly regarded by Elder Yuntong and has extraordinary abilities. Of course, it may be just a rumor. It's hard to tell the truth from the false."

"Impossible! I heard that Senior Brother Jianyan is not only a prodigy in refining weapons, but also has profound attainments in the way of swordsmanship. He reached the second level of the Golden Core Realm half a year ago, and also comprehended the Supreme Sword Intention! Not to mention someone who passed the peripheral assessment.

Even those famous weapon refining masters are hardly a match for Senior Brother Jianyan in terms of strength!"

…

There were excited discussions outside the venue, and it was like a wet market, noisy and endless.

Outside the crowd, a majestic figure stands alone and hidden.

"It seems that the bad thing I expected has happened." Wei Ying shook his head and sighed, and smiled with interest: "But I am curious, this strange person who can make Elder Yuntong praise him.
Chapter completed!