Published at 17th of January 2021 02:50:18 PM
Feng Xun said, “Just admit it . Xiao Wu is a naturally likable person . People simply feel close to her . It’s not something one can simply learn . ”
Xuan Yi was speechless .
How could he deny that?
Xuan Yi then said, “The Dragon’s Gate challenge is going to start in two days . ”
It was Feng Xun’s turn to be speechless .
Xuan Yi patted him on the shoulder . “Even that crappy dragon scale gold dagger cost the master four days to make . Do you think Xiao Wu can receive her Fallen Star Sword in two days?”
Feng Xun was speechless .
Xuan Yi went on . “Don’t make me say ‘I told you so’ afterward . I’ve heard that Chief Qiao is going for hell mode this time . Without the Fallen Star Sword, Xiao Wu is definitely going to fail . ”
Feng Xun banged his fist on the table . “How dare he! I won’t let that happen!”
He then turned to leave .
“Where are you going?” Jun Linyuan asked in his cold voice .
“I’m going to talk to Chief Qiao!” Feng Xun said grumpily .
“Stop!”
“Boss Jun…” Feng Xun gave Jun Linyuan a pleading look . “The Dragon’s Gate challenge is impossible to pass in hell mode . ”
From what Feng Xun had observed so far, he was already convinced that Jun Linyuan actually cared about Feng Wu .
If that was the case, shouldn’t Boss Jun help Feng Wu out in a moment like this?
However, to Feng Xun’s surprise, Jun Linyuan not only wouldn’t help Feng Wu, he also stopped Feng Xun from helping her as well .
“Boss Jun, are you really going to do nothing?” Feng Xun couldn’t believe it .
Xuan Yi looked at the crown prince as well .
The light outside cast shadows on the crown prince’s sculpted face, adding to his charm .
Tapping the table with his long, fair fingers, he said affirmatively, “Yes, really . ”
Both Feng Xun and Xuan Yi said inwardly, “What a poser . ”
They exchanged looks and shook their heads with wry smiles on their faces .
But they didn’t know what was going on in the Rong manor at that moment .
Two days had passed since then .
The Fallen Star Sword was gradually taking shape . Feng Wu’s eyes lit up when she saw this, and she was thrilled .
The fallen star iron had already been cast into the shape of a sword, and the dragon scale gold had been added in . With one look, one could tell that the metal was going to become a real sword .
Master Rong Yang had remained silent the entire time and was completely focused on his work .
However, the amount of energy consumed during the making of the Fallen Star Sword exceeded his expectations . More than once, even the master himself felt drained .
It was a good thing Feng Wu was there .
Whenever his spiritual essence was exhausted, Feng Wu would open up a spiritual essence supplement and give it to the old man .
Time slowly went by .
Master Rong Yang went on hammering the base of the sword, and the look on his face became sterner .
He was known for his “108 hammerings,” and the skill was the reason he was considered a master in forging weapons .
By then, Master Rong Yang had hammered the metal 98 times already .
Thump!
Thump!
Thump!
The giant hammer exerted more force with each strike, and the master was moving faster and faster until the noise resembled a storm hitting a roof .
“It hurts…”
Feng Wu had been controlling the abnormal flame for Master Rong Yang, and she thought her eardrums were going to burst from the noise .
101!
102!
103!
Each strike was more powerful than the last, until the entire mountain seemed to be shaking, and Feng Wu could barely stand still .
Rumble —
Feng Wu’s ears were ringing, and the pain almost drove her to tears .