Chapter 3810 - 3810: The Arm of Discipline (3)
Godly Empress Doctor
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All old Huyan could think of was the metal.
âDivine iron? Where did that come from?!â He murmured to himself. Huyan Yichen said grumpily, âThat was days ago. Didnât you notice?â
Old Huyan didnât notice it because all his attention was on his Flame Spear.
At that thought, old Huyan snorted. âMy task is a big deal. I donât have time for kidsâ stuff like this.â
After that, he turned to leave.
Huyan Yichen couldnât help but ask, âGrandpa, are you done?â âOf course!â Old Huyan had always been very confident in his skills.
âA Saint-level one?â Huyan Yichen asked curiously.
âOf course.â Old Huyan raised his chin and waited for his grandsonâs praise.
Butâ¦
His grandson changed the subject.
He took old Huyanâs hand and led him to Feng Wuâs side. âGrandpa, what level is this arm?â
âAn arm of discipline?â Old Huyan frowned. âNo 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 disciplineâ¦â
However, before he could finish, he heard a calm voice.
âDone.â
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 personâs life at any moment.
âIs it the arm of discipline?â Old Huyan shook his head. âI think itâs just an ordinary arm booster. The real one isnât like thisâ¦â
âWhat does it look like then?â
Huyan Yichen asked curiously before Feng Wu could say anything.
As a matter of fact, Huyan had only heard about it before but hadnât seen it in person. Therefore, he didnât know what to say.
âGrandpa, look at this drawing. Itâs exactly like this.â Huyan Yichen handed the real drawing to the old man.
âWait a minute!â
Huyanâs eyes widened when he saw the drawing. He couldnât hide the excitement in his voice. âWhere did you get it? Why is it here?â
Huyan Yichen asked, âGrandpa, is it real?â
Old Man Huyan murmured, âI think itâs real if Iâm not mistaken. Look at the curve, the tenacity, and the sharpness⦠But how is it possible for anyone to build something like this?â
âBut Grandpa, weâve made it already.â Huyan Yichen looked at the old man. âI made them myself.â
âBullshit!â Old Huyan wouldnât believe it. âI know perfectly well what youâre capable of! You canât possibly build something like that! Even I canât do it!â
Huyan Yichen was almost in tears. âItâs true, Grandpa. I really made it myself. Miss Feng taught me herself.â
Old Huyan looked at Feng Wu suspiciously and asked, âKiddo, is that true?â
Feng Wu nodded.
Old Huyan said, âCan you show me the arm?â
Feng Wu glanced at him. âDidnât you say it wasnât real?â
Old Huyan cleared his throat..