Zhou Dian was stunned for a moment; he didn't expect Tang Rao to say such things. Oh my god, isn't this awesome?
The materials you gave me weren't that great to begin with. If a common Artifact Refiner were to refine them, they would at most reach the second grade.
And I refined them to the fourth grade, and you're calling it so-so?
"Here's the deal, seeing as you have some skills, changing two days to two years, I won't quibble with you about it," Tang Rao said nonchalantly.
Face? What is face? I don't understand.
Coming across such a weird talent, of course, you'd have to recruit him shamelessly.
"Two years? Are you kidding me? That's impossible!" Zhou Dian shook his head continuously; two years, what kind of notion is that?
Better dead than unfree.
For someone who walks the Jianghu and takes pleasure in deceiving people, two years is just terrifying.
"Alright then, I'll just kill you," Tang Rao said casually.
