The old monster cultivator let out a long breath, his entire body relaxed.
He then spoke with a hint of arrogance, addressing Ouyang Mu:
"I hail from the Ouyang Family of Tai'a Sect, my sword-casting skills honed through countless trials..."
"At least within the realm of Second Grade Artifact Refining, I consider myself as competent as any Sword-Casting Master."
"I've also poured considerable effort into researching my own Magical Treasure."
"If you learn these skills of mine, you will surely excel among your peers, even if you cannot escape the Ten Thousand Demons Prison and must live among monster cultivators, you can still thrive."
"No matter how fearsome the monster cultivators are, they wouldn't dare underestimate you..."
"Should the day come when you achieve Core Formation here in the Ten Thousand Demons Prison and become a Third Grade Evil Sword Master..."
