Having tested what he wanted to test, Xiang Yu's consciousness returned to his body. He slowly opened his eyes, then rose to his feet. He still felt the strange tingling sensation from his bloodline transformation still coursing through every inch of his skin.
He brought out his blacksmithing tools from his spatial ring. It was time for him to also contribute something meaningful to the wedding, and he was planning to go all out. He actually had an ambitious idea brewing in the back of his mind, though he wasn't entirely certain if it would work.
Xiang Yu carefully retrieved the finest resources he had received from the five major sects. These materials were mostly intended for refining low to mid-level spiritual weapons (sixth to fifth grade quality).
Although his blacksmithing skill had broken through to the fourth grade level, Xiang Yu still lacked the proper high-tier resources needed to craft a genuine high-level spiritual weapon from scratch.
