In the cold night, Lěng Yè walked along the silent streets in the company of Wang Taixing. Soon, they arrived before a secluded courtyard.
When Lěng Yè raised his gaze, a towering stone tower came into view, standing quietly before them like a lighthouse in the dark.
The main gates slowly opened, and a man dressed in a simple gray robe stepped out, his gaze falling gently on Lěng Yè. "Welcome to the Sword Forging Tower," he smiled. "Are you here to forge a sword or sell one?"
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