After breakfast and a quick wash, Zhao Zuo opened his door and went to the Earth Fire Chamber to resume forging Magical Artifacts. After about four hours... his daily work was complete.
From the initial excitement of mastering Artifact Refining to his current numbness... The daily, repetitive Refining made him feel like a breathing, thinking machine, utterly devoid of any pleasure.
Zhao Zuo would sometimes secretly mock his own sentimentality. His life was countless times better than it had been, yet he refused to be content, refused to accept the status quo. He had to strive, step by step... to see the view from the top.
Lower Grade Magical Artifacts were the most basic kind, also known as Standard Magical Artifacts.
