Sword Casting Manor.
The Golden Core assembly-line factories were laid out like terraced fields.
The current Sword Casting Manor was basically a factory that set up any production line that could make money.
A bunch of blacksmiths, working together with Embers workers, managed a hundred automated Golden Core factories in perfect order every day.
A hundred sounds like a lot?
That's because you don't understand the infrastructure power of the Immortal Cultivation world—one person can build a city with their bare hands, so what's a factory in comparison?
Right at this moment.
Food God and Shao Chaikun switched back from their game characters, and after returning, they both showed an awkward smile.
"Hang yourselves on the streetlamps."
"Commit seppuku!"
"Fish yourselves up, don't force us to do it."
"You two really have a death wish, huh."
...
The players surrounded the two into a tight circle, ready to let them experience a whole new level of social death.
