He thought for a moment and asked, "If I want a higher chance of success, should I wait another year until my skills are more refined before attempting to forge it, would the success rate be higher?"
In this era, Gulu was essentially the last remaining forging master.
Other than asking him to forge, seeking others was futile.
Waiting another year was also unrealistic.
By that time, two years would have passed since the Abyss Descent. Even if he managed to forge an S-level weapon then, it would not have a world-shaking effect.
Lu Heng pondered briefly before making a decision, "I trust the master's level of forging, let's prepare to forge now. Master, there's no need to feel burdened, forging always has the possibility of failure. I can accept any result, let's give our best effort and see if we can forge a divine weapon."
Forging a high-rank divine weapon had also been that old man's dream.
