Although Yin Kuang had a rugged appearance, he was meticulous to a fault. With a single sentence, he cut straight to the heart of the matter.
Even if Mo Liusheng was willing to repair their Spiritual Artifacts, how would they solve the issue with the Spirit Array Maps?
There were six of them, each with one of six different attributes: water, fire, wind, cloud, earth, and metal...
In fact, their team had been deliberately formed this way back at the academy.
As a result, the Spirit Array Map within each personâs Spiritual Artifact was different. A Spirit Level Fourth Grade Artifact Refining Master was certainly formidable, but the chances of one knowing array maps for so many different elemental systems were incredibly slim.
"This long spear isnât forged from Deep Sea Profound Iron. A Fourth Level Peak Red Flame Fierce Bear couldnât possibly damage Deep Sea Profound Iron to this degree," Shen Lang, who had been quietly observing, suddenly said.
"Itâs made from Demon Iron Ore, which is quite common in the Western Wilderness. Besides, while the Red Flame Fierce Bear has incredibly strong defenses, no part of its body could have chipped your Third Grade Spiritual Artifacts like this. I donât think the Demon Beast you encountered was a Red Flame Fierce Bear."
The pavilion suddenly fell silent, and a strange atmosphere filled the air.
Then, his face flushing red, Yin Kuang slammed his palm on the stone table and roared, "Youâre saying my Fiery Fire Divine Spear isnât forged from Deep Sea Profound Iron? That itâs made from that cheap Demon Iron Ore? Are you calling me a liar? Saying all of us are blind? And another thing, who do you think has seen more Red Flame Fierce Bears, you or us? You think all of us got it wrong based on a few sentences? Moran, he only dares to say this to me because heâs your brother. If it were anyone else, Iâd make them regret it!"
The expressions of the others darkened as well.
âTo claim Yin Kuangâs long spear was made of Demon Iron Ore was infuriating enough, but to say the Red Flame Fierce Bear wasnât a Red Flame Fierce Bear?â
âDemon Iron Oreâs resilience was indeed excellent, but could it really be used to refine a Third Grade Spiritual Artifact?â
âCould a Fiery Fire Divine Spear forged from Demon Iron Ore possibly have this much power?â
âWere they, elite students of Jialan Academy, incapable of even identifying the materials of a Spiritual Artifact of this level?â
âAs for the Red Flame Fierce Bear, it was a Fourth Level Peak Demon Beast with distinct features. They had fought it to the death. How could they possibly have misidentified it under those circumstances?â
âIt would be one thing if one person made a mistake, but could all of them be wrong?â
âThis kid really is courting death. He doesnât even know when to keep his mouth shut.â
âTo think heâd come here to show off in front of them.â
âWith that one statement, he had basically insulted every single one of them...â
"Alright, Yin Kuang. Why are you getting angry with a kid? This is our problem. Donât take your anger out on someone else," Shui Buyu said hurriedly, seeing the look on Shen Moranâs face.
Shen Moran sighed and said, "Xiaolang, go on home and eat. Tell Mom and Dad Iâll be back later. They donât need to wait for me."
âEveryone fell silent. No matter how wrong the kid was, he was still much younger than them.â
âBesides, he was Moranâs brother. They had to give her some face. Best to just let it go.â
But while they were willing to let it go, Shen Lang had no such intention.
âDadâs injuries have just started to heal, and heâs waiting for us to have a family dinner together. If they keep moping around like this, how long is it going to take?â
âIf I didnât know you were my sisterâs friends, who the hell would want to deal with you?â
Shen Lang gently pushed away Shen Moranâs outstretched hand and smiled. "The Fiery Fire Divine Spear does have a small amount of Deep Sea Profound Iron in it. The Artifact Refiner was very clever. They used Mithril to fuse that small portion of Deep Sea Profound Iron with Demon Iron Ore, making the long spear not only highly resilient but also exceptionally sturdy."
Everyone stared at each other. They couldnât believe this kid was such an idiot. Heâd been given a perfect way out, yet here he was, still spouting utter nonsense!
Several of them shot Shen Moran strange looks, their expressions screaming disbelief that someone like her could have such a brother.
"I never would have guessed. Moranâs little brother is an Artifact Refiner, is he? To hear you talk, you must be quite an expert in the Artifact Refining Dao, huh?"
Yin Kuang scoffed. A cold glint flashed in his eyes as he tossed the U-shaped Fiery Fire Divine Spear directly at Shen Lang. "Since my Fiery Fire Divine Spear is so shoddy, why donât you see if you can salvage anything from it? Go on, extract the Demon Iron for me."
Shen Moranâs eyes went cold. She shot to her feet and caught the Fiery Fire Divine Spear. "Yin Kuang, if you have a problem, take it up with me! My brother is still young and a little impulsive, but throwing a fit like this before you even know the facts doesnât suit someone of your standing!"
"Hmph!" Yin Kuang snorted and turned to face the lake, saying no more.
In truth, given Yin Kuangâs temper, he was already being remarkably restrained. If it werenât for Shen Moran, anyone elseâs brother might have already been slapped around, or even had their limbs broken.
He came from a Military General Family, and his father and grandfather both had the same explosive temper. His current behavior was, by their standards, quite rare.
While some of the group tried to calm Shen Moran and others tried to placate Yin Kuang, Shen Lang, the very person who had lit the fuse, wasnât finished.
It was as if he had no idea that everyone there now considered him a complete fool.
He stroked the Fiery Fire Divine Spear and said calmly, "Are you sure you want me to extract the Demon Iron from the Fiery Fire Divine Spear?"
"Xiaolang!" Shen Moran shot him a glare.
"Heh heh heh..." Yin Kuang laughed, his anger so great it turned to mirth. "Whatâs wrong? Didnât you say it had Demon Iron in it? Since itâs already ruined, whatâs the point of not extracting it? Iâm very curious to see if you can really pull Demon Iron out of the Lifebound Spiritual Artifact Iâve used for so many years."
"Itâs not ruined." Shen Lang smiled. A burst of Spirit Light erupted from his hands as his ten fingers began to dance across the long spear, their movements a blur to the onlookers.
Finally, he pressed both his thumbs hard into the center of the Fiery Fire Divine Spear!
A brilliant light flashed, and Shen Lang announced cheerfully, "See? Now the Spirit Array Map is destroyed. *This* is what it means to be well and truly ruined!"
The entire area fell silent. Everyone stared in utter disbelief.
âWhere did this madman come from? It was bad enough that he claimed a perfectly good Fiery Fire Divine Spear was made of inferior materials. But then he said heâd extract the Demon Iron, and then he went and destroyed the Spirit Array Map inside?â
âHe just destroyed a Third Grade Spiritual Artifact, the Fiery Fire Divine Spear, just like that?â
Everyone was dumbfounded...
Lin Yue gasped, and with lightning speed, she snatched her Moon God Sword off the table and put it away.
âShe had to! What if that damn kid got his hands on her sword and fiddled with it? Wouldnât her Spiritual Artifact be ruined too?â
âDamn it, we came here to get our Spiritual Artifacts repaired, not destroyed!â
"Shen Lang!" Yin Kuang bellowed. A powerful momentum erupted from him, causing everyone in the pavilion to pale in shock.
Shui Buyu and Su Jin, who were beside him, immediately grabbed him from either side, holding him back.
âThis was Shen Moranâs home. It would look terrible if a fight broke out here.â
"Let me go! Let go of me! Iâm going to teach him a lesson!" Yin Kuang roared, struggling with all his might.
BANG! Su Jin slammed a palm into his chest.
Caught off guard, both Yin Kuang and Shui Buyu, who was still holding his arm, fell into the water with a loud SPLASH.
"..." Shen Lang hadnât expected the quiet Su Jin to be so decisive. He was stunned for a moment, then gave a wry smile.
Shen Moran let out a long sigh. She had no idea how to handle the situation now that it had escalated this far.
âHer brother on one side, her good friends on the other... all of this over a few words...â
The two of them leaped out of the water, landing back in the pavilion looking like drowned rats.
"Su Jin! If you wanted to knock some sense into him, you could have just pushed *him* in! Whyâd you have to drag me down with him and make me a drowned rat too?!" Shui Buyu was fuming. He had deliberately been quiet and composed to maintain a dignified air in front of Shen Moran, yet now he was a complete mess!
"Both of you, shut up and listen to me for a second!" Su Jin snapped, her face cold and a domineering aura radiating from her.
Everyone froze. They listened as Su Jin turned to Shen Lang and said, "Xiaolang, you saw through the materials of the Fiery Fire Divine Spear with a single glance, and your method of destroying its Spirit Array Map was so practiced. In that case, can you tell if our Spiritual Artifacts can still be repaired?"
As she spoke, Su Jin actually handed over her own Spiritual Artifact, the Separation Ring.
Zeng Zuimo and Lin Yue were stunned. The sopping-wet Yin Kuang and Shui Buyu were stunned as well...
âWhat was this about?â
âDid Su Jin really think this kid could repair Third Grade Spiritual Artifacts?â
âYouâve got to be kidding. Even if she was just trying to give Moran face, this was going too far!â
âHadnât they heard before coming here that her brother was a good-for-nothing who couldnât even cultivate?â
âHe was only sixteen! Forget repairing a Third Grade Spiritual Artifact, heâd probably never even held one before!â
âWhat on earth was Su Jin thinking?â
âHumiliating them by pushing them into the lake was one thing, but to actually think this kid could repair a Third Grade Spiritual Artifact? And to hand over her own Spiritual Artifact?â
âWasnât she afraid the kid would mess with it and ruin her Separation Ring, too?â
âA sixteen-year-old Spirit Level Third Grade Artifact Refining Master?â
âYou might as well just kill us!â
âIt was only because he was Moranâs brother. If it had been anyone else, their group wouldnât have been so polite. They wouldâve tossed him into the lake to feed the fish long ago!â
âLet him just stand there unharmed? Not a chance.â
"..." Seeing everyone staring at him wide-eyed, the corner of Shen Langâs mouth curled into an elegant arc. He gave Su Jin another look.
âThis woman didnât say much, and she couldnât compare to the other two in looks, but her eyes were incredibly sharp. Sheâd noticed something was off and had already concluded that I could repair Spiritual Artifacts.â
âIt seems people from Jialan Academy truly canât be underestimated.â
"Xiaolang, can you really repair Spiritual Artifacts? Theyâre all my good friends. If you really can..." Shen Moran said, a hint of joyful surprise in her eyes.
Shen Lang took the Separation Ring without hesitation and said calmly, "Itâs only a Third Grade Spiritual Artifact. Nothing difficult about it. All of you, take out your Spiritual Artifacts. Iâll repair them all in one go. Mom and Dad are waiting for dinner."
"What?!" This time, even Su Jin was stunned, her eyes as wide as saucers as if sheâd seen a ghost.
âHow was that possible? These were Spiritual Artifacts! For six people, that meant six of them!â
âIf he had said heâd take them home and work on them for a month or two, that would have been completely normal.â
âBut to say heâd take all of them, fix them, and then go home for dinner...â
âDid he think repairing Spiritual Artifacts was a walk in the park? Something you could finish in a snap?â
âWere my earlier guesses all wrong?â Su Jinâs fingers trembled slightly.
"Kid, I know youâre Moranâs brother, but I canât hold my tongue any longer. Do you actually know anything about Artifact Refining or not? If you donât, then stop spouting nonsense, wasting our time and ruining our mood... And if you do, then Iâd just love to see what rank of Artifact Refiner a sixteen-year-old kid like you could possibly be!" Lin Yue said, drawing out her words in a sarcastic, passive-aggressive tone.
Zeng Zuimo sighed softly. "Little brother, you came in here running your mouth, and in my eyes, thatâs cost you a lot of points. I donât even know what to say to you now... Well, weâre not the problem. Just look at the expression on that lout Yin Kuang. He was already in a foul mood, and you just had to stick your nose in. If you canât repair these Spiritual Artifacts, even if you are Moranâs brother... let me tell you a little secret: that guy has even beaten up a Prince!"