Bai Qi spoke eloquently, anyway, he was not afraid of heat or cold due to his One-Practice Perfect Golden Flesh and Jade Veins, while He Jingfeng, who strengthened his muscles and bones through drugs, didn't fare as well, feeling chilled to the bone and constantly needing to circulate his Qi Blood to fend off the cold.
This Seventh Young Master He shivered and internally complained:
"I have yet to exchange even half a word with Master Li, while you are welcomed with hot tea during each visit and chat leisurely in the wooden house. I, the young master, am just taken on tours by his apprentices. Why are you, a practitioner, so interested in blacksmithing? Do you intend to become an artisan of weapons?"
If it weren't for Bai Qi earnestly observing the blacksmiths and diligently seeking guidance on steel forging, He Jingfeng would have suspected that he was purposely tormenting himself.
