Immediately, Ban Jie concisely introduced the current situation.
Ban Ji's hazel eyes narrowed sharply, a look of shock on his face.
He had painstakingly secluded himself, devoted to his cultivation, exhausting the Hundred Refinement Golden Body Pill, all to strengthen himself, enhance his power, and break through this Human Tribulation.
Yet now, to deal with Ning Zhuo, he very likely has to face a formidable Nascent Soul Level force?!
How did things develop to this point?
"I've only been in seclusion for less than half a month this time, not for several years!" For a moment, Ban Ji felt a sense of frustration and absurdity, not knowing where he could raise his grievances.
The Nanming Fire Furnace, such a Spiritual Treasure, had fallen into Ning Zhuo's hands. And according to this trend, its complete repair was a certainty.
This made Ban Ji feel further incredulous: "Am I the King's Order, or are you? Why does it seem like your fortune is so much better than mine?!"
