With that, the youth got up and walked toward the anvil. He channeled Theríon through his finger and added several strokes to the array.
When he finished, the array's magic circle glowed intensely. He said: "Your previous Fate of Metal Array was a bit lacking, but it's finally complete. You should be able to upgrade any advanced armament to a fine bronze one with 100% certainty, given that you pour enough energy into the array."
Ming Zhuo flashed over to the anvil and inspected the altered array. Upon sensing the vibration from the array, he knew immediately that every word this youth said was true.
His knees hit the floor, and he cupped his hands: "Just this gift alone is enough for me to forge anything for you, Young Noble."
His attitude had changed completely, and he had changed his form of address to "Young Noble."
Ming Zhuo no longer had the nerve to ask who the young man was because he understood that anyone with such great knowledge was not someone without any background.
