The kids salivated repeatedly and had to use their dirty sleeves to wipe their mouth.

　　They accepted the food and didn’t waste time eating the delicious meals. The sound of their chewing filled the alley. The girl smiled after seeing the kids devouring their food, feeling quite satisfied.

　　She wore a rather simple dress, not resembling the attire of a n.o.ble. However, it was quite clean. She had a well-kempt ponytail hairstyle, very practical.

　　The girl wasn’t that beautiful but she gave an honest and warm aura especially when she smiled. Everyone would think of the words strong and persevering after seeing her.

　　“Is it good?” The girl softly asked.

　　“Yes...” The children barely answered because they were still chewing.

　　She was a decent cultivator so she could sense someone watching. After turning around, she noticed Li Qiye at the alleyway entrance.

　　His hands were clasped behind his neck as he watched her with a smile. Jiadi stood behind him like a statue.

　　The girl immediately thought about the recent news and took a good look at him. This looked like the rumored Chaos h.e.l.lion.

　　She became startled because of his perverted glare and felt a cold chill running down her spine.

　　“I’ll come back tomorrow to see you guys.” She spoke, wanting to leave.

　　The children were still busy with the food and indistinctly said bye. She didn’t dare to linger around and headed for the other direction.

　　Li Qiye chuckled and slowly followed her. Though she didn’t turn back to look, she knew that Li Qiye was coming.

　　She quickened her pace and even used true energy to go faster. She was afraid that he would follow her back to her house so she went on a long detour.

　　Fortunately, she was familiar with this area and utilized the complex streets to lose him. This method was effective. She turned around to confirm and heaved a sigh of relief.

　　Finally, she exited another alley and returned to her home ahead. There was a forge with a frontal plaque carved with the word, Jian. [1]

　　She stood in front and looked at this name before sighing sentimentally. The forge was small but had plenty of good weapons on display. They were meant for cultivators, not mortals.

　　She put on a protective cloak before preparing the coals and fire. 

　　“Clank! Clank! Clank!” The metallic clanking for metal shaping echoed across the street with a rhythmic fas.h.i.+on.

　　The girl was busy - her entire focus fixated on crafting the sword in her hand. She seemed like an experienced master from the fire control, molten pouring, casting, and shaping.

　　The techniques clearly were distinguished and excellent. Each action was concise without needless movements.

　　Sweat moistened her hair and eventually streamed down her fair-skinned cheeks. She looked quite beautiful when focusing, a pretty treat for the eyes. Though fatigued, she still had great spirits.

　　The metallic clanking continued. Listeners could never get tired of this sound.

　　“Sizzle.” Eventually, molten liquid stopped running and a sword was formed. She took a look before lifting it up.

　　Its glint s.h.i.+ned the area with spirit strands. She was happy with this product but if she had enough materials, she could even make it better. Unfortunately… she sighed again.

　　Suddenly, a familiar figure was reflected on the blade. This made her turn back instantly towards the entrance.

　　Two people were standing on the street, one youth and one man. The youth had a smile as he stared at her.

　　The girl was alarmed - this was the famous Chaos h.e.l.lion. She thought she had left him behind yet he still managed to come here.