Chapter 582: The God of the Artificer World

Hearing what the Supreme Lute Saint said, Benson Santee froze. Something the Crabapple Sound Artifact Emperor could tinker out at two or three years old, how hard could it be? Watch for a few days and you could learn it? The hesitation that had been weighing on him loosened, replaced by a thin thread of anticipation. The Supreme Lute Saint made it sound far too easy. Easy enough that it felt like you could tie a dog beside the Crabapple Sound Artifact Emperor, and before long it would grind its...