At this point, Zerev couldn't help but chuckle.
The Holy Capital only had so much to its name, yet Ophelia had already developed the craft of making sugar. If she were to learn how to weave cloth as well, I'm afraid a mere Fuzu Tribe wouldn't be able to contain her. Someone as capable as her deserved a much broader world. Perhaps one day, she would also come to the Holy Capital.
"Go to the Winged Dragon Clan's weaving workshop, get a loom, and send it to Ten Thousand Beasts City for Moye," he ordered.
"Yes, sir," Jiuying replied.
"And what about the purple Crystal Stone?" Jiuying pressed.
Zerev raised an eyebrow. "When it comes to her affairs, there's no need for Klein to play the gallant."
Standing outside, Sophie couldn't hear clearly, but she vaguely caught the words "Ten Thousand Beasts City" and "loom."
