Chapter 3813: Flaming Arm (2)

"Young Master, I give in Help me"

Iron Tower was almost in tears.

Huyan Yichen rushed over to put out the fire for him.

After the fire was put out, Huyan Yichen saw Iron Tower had been charred black.

Huyan Yichen said guiltily, "Iron Tower"

Iron Tower waved his hand and wiped his face, but he wasn't injured.

After all, he was very well-defended.

"I'm fine, I'm fine" Iron Tower waved his hands, still shaken from the explosion. He almost peed his pants.

Seeing that Iron Tower was alright, Huyan Yichen sat down on the ground and let out a breath of relief. "I almost peed my pants, too"

After that, they both looked at Feng Wu.

Although Iron Tower had been staying outside for the past few days, he knew perfectly well that the girl had been instructing his young master on how to build everything. Whenever his master's work didn't meet her standards, she would strike him repeatedly with a stick. Several times, Iron Tower almost couldn't control himself anymore.

Huyan Yichen rose to his feet and slowly walked up to Feng Wu. His eyes were filled with astonishment and pleasant surprise. "Iron Tower and I are two levels apart. I thought I wouldn't be his match no matter what, but"

If Huyan Yichen wanted to kill Iron Tower, he had a million ways to do it when the man was on fire.

Feng Wu stared at the arm of discipline.

"That arm is an incredible weapon!" Huyan Yichen's eyes twinkled as he looked at his right arm.

By then, Old Master Huyan had taken a step forward, and all his attention was on the arm.

"Take it off. Let me have a closer look," the old man told Huyan Yichen.

Huyan Yichen didn't want to, but he took it off in the end.

Huyan couldn't keep his hands off it. As he studied it, he murmured, "This is so much better than the Saint-level one I made before."

Huyan Yichen asked curiously, "Grandpa, what level is this weapon? Is it really much better than a Saint-level one? But a Saint-level weapon is already very rare. Even Strike One is only a Saint-level weapon. We've never seen a divine weapon before."

"It's not a divine weapon yet but only a Semi-divine one," said old Huyan. "The one Princess Rao has is a Semi-divine one."

Huyan Yichen cried out, "Princess Rao thinks very highly of that thing. It's as good as her own life."

Old Huyan kept his gaze on the arm and didn't say another word.

Seeing that the old man was absorbed in his study, Feng Wu didn't disturb him.

Just then, Huyan Yichen finally looked at Feng Wu.

"Kiddo, you're amazing." Huyan Yichen smiled so broadly that his eyes couldn't be seen. He was so enthusiastic that he immediately went up to Feng Wu and poured her some tea.

Feng Wu glanced at him. "You don't doubt my ability anymore?"

Huyan Yichen said, "Gosh, you're a semi-divine weapon refiner! You're amazing!"

He gave Feng Wu a thumbs-up as he spoke.

"Well" Huyan Yichen nudged Feng Wu with his elbow and stammered.

Feng Wu asked, "What?"

Huyan Yichen said, "Since the arm is so useful, why don't we work together and make a few more of them? It'll sell like hotcakes! Shall we split the profit 50-50?"