Watching Xiao Yuying leave, Zheng Fa turned to look at the deep pit on the ground, where the three-legged tripod was covered with cracks, seeming as though it would shatter upon touch.
The Spiritual Fire had died out, and Yuan, with a pale face, was meditating to recover her Spiritual Power.
The disciples from the Artifact Refining group all seemed disheartened, hanging their heads low, not daring to look at Zheng Fa and the others.
However, Zheng Fa said, "You've done well."
The disciples looked up, confused, at Zheng Fa, only to see that his face indeed showed little annoyance.
After all, they were also aware that the Jiushan Realm was not very affluent at the moment.
To fail once was to waste a significant number of resources.
How could they not feel uneasy inside?
Yet, the Sect Leader seemed to genuinely think they had done well.
Zheng Fa was indeed not very angry.
