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"Ah, right, right, right... if you say it's a Sacred Realm, then it's a Sacred Realm..." Huangfu Xing was speechless. Why was it not called a Relic?
"But Dad, what do you plan to do after this Divine Weapon is crafted? Are you going to help my brother dig into the Subspace?" Huangfu Xing asked again.
"But rest assured, if you are really killed by the Warlords of the Three Great Force Fields, Seven Killings, Broken Army, and Gluttonous Wolf, then it can only be said that your learning was not skilled enough."
"But before that, we need to carve out the rough outline of the Sacred Realm first; otherwise, even if you want to remodel, there would be no way."
"I'm not saying this lightly—with the current situation in Great Qian, do you consider it a peaceful and prosperous age or the twilight years of the dynasty?" Huangfu Xing suddenly asked.
