Chapter 3810: The Arm of Discipline (3)
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
All old Huyan could think of was the metal.
“Divine iron? Where did that come from?!” He murmured to himself. Huyan Yichen said grumpily, “That was days ago. Didn’t you notice?”
Old Huyan didn’t notice it because all his attention was on his Flame Spear.
At that thought, old Huyan snorted. “My task is a big deal. I don’t have time for kids’ stuff like this.”
After that, he turned to leave.
Huyan Yichen couldn’t help but ask, “Grandpa, are you done?” “Of course!” Old Huyan had always been very confident in his skills.
“A Saint-level one?” Huyan Yichen asked curiously.
“Of course.” Old Huyan raised his chin and waited for his grandson’s praise.
But…
His grandson changed the subject.
He took old Huyan’s hand and led him to Feng Wu’s side. “Grandpa, what level is this arm?”
“An arm of discipline?” Old Huyan frowned. “No ordinary refiner can make it. Plus, your drawing was fake. I told you already. Apart from your Patriarch, no one else can make an arm of discipline…”
However, before he could finish, he heard a calm voice.
“Done.”
By then, Feng Wu had finished assembling all the parts.
It was slightly bigger than a human arm and had a metallic sheen to it. It reminded one of the fangs of a ferocious beast, which could take a person’s life at any moment.
“Is it the arm of discipline?” Old Huyan shook his head. “I think it’s just an ordinary arm booster. The real one isn’t like this…”
“What does it look like then?”
Huyan Yichen asked curiously before Feng Wu could say anything.
As a matter of fact, Huyan had only heard about it before but hadn’t seen it in person. Therefore, he didn’t know what to say.
“Grandpa, look at this drawing. It’s exactly like this.” Huyan Yichen handed the real drawing to the old man.
“Wait a minute!”
Huyan’s eyes widened when he saw the drawing. He couldn’t hide the excitement in his voice. ‘Where did you get it? Why is it here?”
Huyan Yichen asked, “Grandpa, is it real?”
Old Man Huyan murmured, “I think it’s real if I’m not mistaken. Look at the curve, the tenacity, and the sharpness… But how is it possible for anyone to build something like this?”
“But Grandpa, we’ve made it already.” Huyan Yichen looked at the old man. “I made them myself.”
“Bullshit!” Old Huyan wouldn’t believe it. “I know perfectly well what you’re capable of! You can’t possibly build something like that! Even I can’t do it!”
Huyan Yichen was almost in tears. “It’s true, Grandpa. I really made it myself. Miss Feng taught me herself.”
Old Huyan looked at Feng Wu suspiciously and asked, “Kiddo, is that true?”
Feng Wu nodded.
Old Huyan said, “Can you show me the arm?”
Feng Wu glanced at him. “Didn’t you say it wasn’t real?”
Old Huyan cleared his throat..
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