So, after some trial and error, and the destruction of quite a number of precious artifacts that artisans had poured their hearts and souls into, both Sister Jue and Di Tou gave up. Sister Jue with a heavy heart as a great number of resources had just been wasted for nothing, and Di Tou with a somber soul as he once again reaffirmed that in this life he would only be able to wield a simple f*cking broom in his hand, and that was it…
Speaking of which, the simple f*cking broom he was looking for should be the Mandate Broom, which he was still looking for and had no clues or leads towards. He didn't even have a single fiber off of its broom head, or else he could have looked for a diviner while he was in the Academy, seeking the 'source' of the artifact…
