Hao Ren was inside the refining hall, and he was working like a machine, every sword that he produced was better than the last, and the people were shocked. They didn't understand how he managed to do this, even the Nine Star Master, Old Man Kai was shocked, he almost thought that he had been wasting his life.
This monster called Hao Ren was going crazy and every ten swords, the percentage of Spiritual energy flow was increasing by one percent. This speed of growth was not unbearable, but even more so, abominable. They didn't know what to do to make him stop, because one day, they ran out of materials that Hao Ren needed to make the sword.
Today was the seventh day, his seven hundred swords he had refined, were all placed on a table, and they were neatly lined up. It was noon when Samaira appeared inside the workshop and she came under the cover of inspecting the articles. She checked them and then nodded in approval.
