Outside the Refining Room, Elder Luo Zhen and the disciples paced back and forth with their faces etched with worry.
Creak!
The door was pushed open and Mo Jian came out.
"Young Master, how is Elder Bai?" Elder Luo Zhen asked impatiently.
A light smile crept up Mo Jian's face. "Everything is alright now. We just have to give Elder Bai some space."
"Really?!"
They widened their eyes in disbelief.
"Young Master, are you telling the truth?" Elder Luo couldn't help but ask.
"Why do you think I'm lying?"
"Hahaha. No. No. The Young Master isn't lying."
A sigh of relief escaped from his mouth and his racing heart slowly calmed down.
"Young Master, thank you." He bowed deeply.
Since they started learning the Mystic Mechanic, he and Elder Bai had become closer. He would be greatly affected if something were to happen to Elder Bai.
"It's nothing." Mo Jian waved his hand dismissively before he asked, "Elder Luo, are you also doing some crazy research?"
