"What is this?" Chen Xuan asked, looking at the peculiar tower-like structures with curiosity.
Each tower radiated a faint spiritual glow, with strings of spirit talismans swirling around them, seemingly directing the complex machinery within. A symphony of clashing and grinding sounds—metal striking metal and the friction of refining materials—reached Chen Xuan’s ears, forming an unexpectedly beautiful melody.
*Is this the beauty of artifact refining?* Chen Xuan wondered.
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