"Su Zhouhe went out today?" Yuan Chenlin had sent people to guard Gao Han's stall these two days, but he didn't expect that he never showed up again. He had to send people to monitor Su Zhouhe. Just one day later, there was news.

"It's absolutely true. The Su family is in a mess right now. Su Zhouhe is not in the company and he went to that kind of residential area. It looks suspicious no matter how you look at it. In all likelihood, that weapon maker lives there!" The subordinate said affirmatively.

Yuan Chenlin nodded in satisfaction, and suddenly thought of something, his expression changed slightly, "Where is Su Zhouhe now?"

"He left after leaving the community." The subordinates were confused.

"Useless thing, check where he is immediately!" Yuan Chenlin roared angrily. He actually forgot that Su Zhouhe would definitely not go to the place where the weapon master lived if nothing happened. There must be something wrong, and it is very likely that the magic weapon has been repaired.

The subordinates didn't know what the second young master meant by his sudden change of face, and hurriedly contacted the people who were following Su Zhouhe. They soon got the result, "In reply to the second young master, Su Zhouhe seems to be heading towards Tianming Garden now."

Tianming Garden is one of the most upscale villa areas in Qing City, and Song Mingming is temporarily living there.

Yuan Chenlin's face was full of different colors. On the one hand, he was worried whether the magic weapon had been repaired, and on the other hand, he was shocked at the speed of repair by Master Gao.

It took Master Jin three full days to fix it and he almost was late, but Master Gao only took one and a half days.

If he had not been prepared and sent people to monitor Su Zhouhe, his plan would have been ruined after he handed the magic weapon to Song Mingming.

Yuan Chenlin immediately called someone over.

The other party came very quickly, was muscular and strong, and most importantly, had a domineering aura. He was also a spirit cultivator named Sun Lei.

The Yuan family is one of the most powerful and prestigious families in Qing City. In order to consolidate this status, they have trained a number of spirit refiners under their command.

Yuan Chenlin has two, and Sun Lei is one of them.

"Su Zhouhe's destination is Tianming Garden. You must intercept him before he arrives and snatch this magic weapon." Yuan Chenlin showed Sun Lei the photo of Su Zhouhe and the picture of the magic weapon.

Sun Lei saved the picture and said, "Don't worry, Second Young Master. I will definitely get this done."

Yuan Chenlin was very satisfied. As long as he had snatched the magic weapon, what else could Su Zhouhe use to appease Song Mingming's anger? He didn't need to do anything, Song Mingming would tear him to pieces with her own hands. Afterwards, he would pretend to find the magic weapon back and present it to Song Mingming, killing two birds with one stone.

…

In the apartment, Gao Han stared intently at the magical weapon that was about to take shape in front of him.

After repairing Song Mingming's magic weapon, he suddenly gained some experience and understanding of formation-related magic weapons.

After Su Zhouhe left, he struck while the iron was hot and consolidated his experience.

Just when it seemed that it was almost completed, there was a sudden hissing sound, and the magic weapon that was about to condense into a ball suddenly turned into ashes and fragments and fell off.

Gao Han stared at the pile of scraps that were no longer usable, with a hint of doubt in his eyes. Just now, he felt a little irritated for no reason, causing the magic weapon that could have been successful to fail in the blink of an eye.

He had seen this feeling before on a scroll in the Yayoi Ring. It was a natural feeling, similar to intuition. For weapon masters, when this happened, it usually meant that something bad was going to happen.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

Gao Han's thoughts were interrupted. He went out to open the door and saw that the person at the door was Zhongli Tingzhou.

"Is there something wrong?" Gao Han asked.

"I seemed to feel a fluctuation of spiritual energy just now. Did the weapon refining fail?" Zhongli Tingzhou asked with a smile and in a very natural manner.

Gao Han took another look at him. He knew that he had failed in refining the weapon just by the fluctuation of spiritual energy. Who on earth was this person? "How do you know that he must have failed in refining the weapon, not succeeded?"

"Don't tease me, baby. The spiritual energy fluctuations of failed and successful weapon refining are different." Zhongli Tingzhou said.

Gao Han got goosebumps when he said the word "baby". He frowned, but he didn't want to argue with him about the word "baby". "Don't call me baby. It's just a slight difference. How can you feel it?"

Zhongli Tingzhou smiled, neither agreeing nor disagreeing, "Oh, maybe it's because I often saw weapon masters refining weapons before, so I have some experience after a long time."

Gao Han wanted to end the topic quickly, but after hearing this, he hesitated for a moment and repeated the problem he had just encountered, changing it to "I have a friend" and said, "Do you know what this sign is?"

"The people related to you may be in trouble." Zhongli Tingzhou added jokingly, "Am I going to be in trouble?"

Gao Han ignored him. There weren't many people related to him, so forget about the Tang family. The more unlucky they were, the happier he was. Then there were only Cai Xinghuo and Su Zhouhe. "Did something happen to Su Zhouhe?"

"He's the one who came to see you this morning?" Zhongli Tingzhou raised his eyebrows. "I saw that he looked unlucky this morning."

Gao Han immediately called Su Zhouhe, but the call didn't go through. He said with a gloomy face, "It looks like something really happened."

"Do you need help?" Zhongli Tingzhou said with a smile.

"How can you help?" Although he said this, Gao Han did not expect Zhongli Tingzhou to be able to really help. He put away the communicator and hurried out.

"Of course." Zhongli Tingzhou's words successfully stabilized Gao Han's pace.

Gao Han turned back slowly.

Zhongli Tingzhou smiled and said, "I have a hovercraft, although it was stolen."

Although he felt that his smile was a bit asking for a beating, Gao Han still endured it.

The hover car is indeed faster, but taking the air bus can only get you to a nearby place, and you still have to find someone when you get there, so it may not be in time to save Su Zhouhe.

"Let's go."