Seeing this scene, Li Mu smiled wryly, and solemnly put it away, before setting off to leave the Sect Leader's Mansion. He prepared to take the fifteen Tier Six Spirit Swords he had refined over the past three months to Sword Concealment Peak's Contribution Hall to deliver the task.
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Sword Concealment Peak, Contribution Hall.
Li Mu stood on a Flying Sword, cutting through the sky like a meteor, straight to the front of the Contribution Hall. He wore the unified green robe of the Sect, with his clothes fluttering, resembling a carefree Sword Immortal.
Qiu Changming stood in front of the hall and saw Li Mu's silhouette approaching from afar, showing a warm smile on his face.
"Elder Li, what brings you to the Contribution Hall today? Could it be that the artifact refining task has been completed?" Qiu Changming greeted him with a slight tease in his voice, yet it revealed deep admiration for Li Mu.
