"Another spatial array within the forging room? You have a lot of cards under your sleeves, Boss Ming." Feng Luotian could not help but remark.
Ming Zhuo let out a shy laugh and shook his head: "This is not something of my creation, Young Noble. A few decades back, a generous gentleman offered me this spatial array, which allowed me to establish doorways that connected this shop to several locations within a particular distance.
"And that gentleman only wanted ten fine bronze armaments in exchange. At that time, I had just become a superior forger, so creating ten of them made me sweat in blood, but I know full well that what he had offered me was much more valuable than what I could give. That's why he deserves to be called generous."
"I see. What did he look like?" Feng Luotian realized and became curious.
During his visit with his father in his previous life, he was in the high position that he would not bother or even have the chance to ask about something this trivial.
