A day passed in the blink of an eye.
In the grand hall of the Blacksmith Guild, the ten blacksmiths had already arrived.
Li Yun and the other blacksmiths bowed respectfully to Feng Wuchen. "Greetings, Lord Blacksmith."
"I'm not a Divine Blacksmith. You don't have to be so courteous." Feng Wuchen smiled faintly.
"Even if you're not, Lord Feng's blacksmithing skills are worthy of our respect." Li Yun said respectfully, not daring to show any disrespect.
"If there's a chance, Lord Feng, please give us some pointers on blacksmithing." Shi Potian hurriedly said respectfully.
Hearing that, Feng Wuchen smiled faintly. "If there's a chance, we can exchange pointers and learn together."
"That's great! Thank you, Lord Feng! "Li Yun and the rest were overjoyed and quickly thanked him.
After a while, Bai Hun, the elders, and the powerful blacksmiths of the Blacksmith Guild entered the hall. They all looked at Feng Wuchen respectfully.
"President Bai, the three elders."
Today was the day to enter the Heavenly Tomb. The blacksmiths were very excited.
When they arrived at the center of the hall, Bai Hun smiled happily. "The Heavenly Tomb is about to open. I'm sure everyone is looking forward to it."
"President Bai, I heard that there are countless treasures in the ancient battlefield of the Heavenly Tomb. Is that true?" Shi Potian asked excitedly.
"Of course, of course it's true." Bai Hun smiled happily.
"The Heavenly Tomb will only open for seven days. Although there are many treasures in there, whether you're fated to find them is another story. There's one more thing I have to remind you. The Heavenly Tomb is very dangerous. Don't risk your life for the treasures." Yang Qianxiao added.
"Don't worry, Great Elder. We'll be careful." Liu Tianyu said excitedly. He couldn't wait to enter the Heavenly Tomb.
"Follow me." Bai Hun smiled faintly. Then, he led Feng Wuchen and the other blacksmiths to the entrance of the Heavenly Tomb.
"Feng Ying!"
Just as Bai Hun and the rest walked out of the hall, a voice came from the guild. Then, an extremely terrifying aura swept over.
"Who's there? How dare you barge into the guild! Stop him! "The guards of the Blacksmith Guild came out one after another.
As guards of the Weapon Craftsmen Guild, even if a Heavenly God expert were to attack them, they would not be afraid.
Because the Weapon Craftsmen Guild did not lack Heavenly Deity Realm powerhouses.
"A Heavenly God!" Yang Qianxiao frowned.
"Big Brother Tian Ming?" Feng Wuchen was slightly taken aback, and immediately said, "Stop!"
"Withdraw!" Bai Hun hurriedly shouted, indicating for the guards to withdraw.
Swish!
A figure appeared out of nowhere. It was none other than Tian Ming of the Sky Shadow Pavilion.
"Heaven Rank One Assassin, Tian Ming!" Seeing the newcomer, Li Yun and the others were shocked, their faces filled with fear.
"Heaven Class One Assassin!" Knowing that it was the Sky Shadow Pavilion's Heaven Class Assassin, the guards of the Weapon Craftsmen Guild all looked terrified.
The middle-aged man in front of him was a top assassin in the Heaven Realm.
"President Bai, Elder Yang, long time no see. How have you been?" Tian Ming cupped his fists and smiled politely.
"So it's the famous Heaven Class One Assassin, Tian Ming. Indeed, long time no see." Bai Hun nodded with a smile.
Tian Ming was no stranger to the people of the Heaven Realm. Before he destroyed the Heaven's Spiritual Stone Mine, Tian Ming was already a famous Heaven Class One Assassin in the Heaven Realm.
"Big Brother Tian Ming, why are you here?" Feng Wuchen asked in surprise.
"I have something important to tell you," Tian Ming said hurriedly with an excited expression.
"Something important?" Feng Wuchen raised his eyebrows.
"President Bai, please wait for a moment." Tian Ming did not need to ask for Bai Hun's permission at all and directly pulled Feng Wuchen to the side.
Seeing this, a Heaven Class Weapon Craftsman wanted to stop them, but he was stopped by Bai Hun.
"Everyone, please wait for a moment." Bai Hun smiled faintly and did not care about Tian Ming's actions.
Bai Hun and the others did not dare to do anything. First, Tian Ming knew Feng Wuchen. Second, Tian Ming's strength was obvious, so Bai Hun naturally had to give him face.
"Wind Shadow, is the news true?" Tian Ming asked anxiously and looked at Feng Wuchen excitedly.
"What news?" Feng Wuchen asked back.
"Of course it's a Divine Class Weapon Craftsman! Kid, you're still playing dumb. Now, Spirit City is abuzz with the news. Tell me, is it true? "Tian Ming hurriedly urged.
"Big Brother Tian Ming, the news is true, but I'm not a Divine Class Weapon Craftsman. I'm only in the Heaven Class now." Feng Wuchen smiled bitterly and helplessly.
"Who are you lying to? When I arrived at the entrance of the guild, I heard them say that you're a Divine Class Weapon Craftsman. They said something about you being able to create an Immortal Class Weapon in the blink of an eye. "Tian Ming did not believe Feng Wuchen at all.
"Wind Shadow, tell me honestly. Can you create a Divine Class Weapon?" Tian Ming asked very seriously. His eyes were filled with anticipation and anxiousness as he looked at Feng Wuchen. There was even a trace of hope in his eyes.
Tian Ming's question was not without reason.
Feng Wuchen had a powerful Divine Class Weapon, and now there was news of him being a Divine Class Weapon Craftsman. Therefore, Tian Ming was certain that Feng Wuchen could create a Divine Class Weapon.
This was also the reason why Tian Ming was so anxious to find Feng Wuchen.
Seeing the anticipation and despair in Tian Ming's eyes, Feng Wuchen had already guessed what Tian Ming wanted to do.
"Big Brother Tian Ming, I've heard a little about you. I've also seen Ling 'er. She's very cute. It's not that I don't want to help you, but I can't. I'm really sorry." Feng Wuchen was in a difficult position. There was a touch of powerlessness on his face.
"You can't do it?" Tian Ming's voice was very small. His face was filled with disappointment. His face was slightly pale, and his eyes were full of sadness.
The more hopeful he was, the more disappointed he was.
Tian Ming's heart completely sank to the bottom of the valley. It was as if he had aged dozens of years in an instant.
Looking at Tian Ming's disappointed expression, Feng Wuchen's heart was also very uncomfortable.
"Big Brother Tian Ming, it's been so many years. You should let it go." Feng Wuchen comforted.
"Ling 'er is only four years old. Four years old. How can I let it go? Ling 'er just learned how to call dad. She just learned how to call dad … I'm sorry for Ling' er. It's all my fault for being useless! " Tian Ming choked as he held back his tears. He was a little emotional. His mind was filled with his daughter's cute smile.
However, as the longing grew stronger, Tian Ming's sorrowful tears finally fell.
"Big Brother Tian Ming …" Feng Wuchen didn't know how to comfort him at this time. His heart was very heavy.
In front of the main hall, seeing that Tian Ming was a little emotional and looked very sad, Shi Potian and the others felt very strange.
"President, why did Tian Ming suddenly cry?" Shi Potian asked in surprise. The dignified Heaven Class Assassin actually cried.
"Sigh … It's a long story." White Soul sighed and shook his head.
After a moment of silence, White Soul said, "This is something that happened dozens of years ago. At that time, Tian Ming hadn't joined the Sky Shadow Pavilion. He had a four-year-old daughter named Ling 'er. Old Man will never forget the day he held his dead daughter and begged for help at the entrance of the guild."
(End of Chapter)
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