Gao Fei was highly efficient.
By evening, he was knocking on Han Feng's apartment door.
He had a large package slung over his shoulder and a temperature-controlled case in his hand.
"Brother Feng! It's all taken care of!"
Gao Fei tossed the items onto the floor, sank into the sofa, and panted heavily.
He wiped the sweat from his brow and pointed at the package with a strange expression.
"Uncle Long said the Rune Array in that shield was completely shot."
"He had someone do a brute-force repair on it. At best, it's just a Tier One Upper Grade Spiritual Artifact now."
"Go on, take a look. It's even uglier than before."
Han Feng unwrapped the package.
The dark brown Profound Turtle Shield lay there quietly.
Its surface was now covered with several hideous welding scars, and the original patterns were a complete mess.
It really did look like something salvaged from a scrap heap.
He picked up the shield. It felt just as heavy and cold as before.
