Henrick let out a chuckle and asked, “You think you’re better than me?”

Kang Yoon-Soo nodded and said, “That is, if you don’t use your left hand, and use your right hand as you did just now.”

Henrick suddenly glared at Kang Yoon-Soo with sharp eyes. However, he composed himself after a moment. He had a perplexed expression, but then he rubbed his rough chin, seemingly deep in thought. Finally, he said, “Indeed, our family heirloom belongs only to the best artisan, and it’s tradition to pass it on to someone better. However, how do you plan to prove your skills? You look young no matter how I look at you.”

“I’ll sculpt an Ancient Stone,” Kang Yoon-Soo said.

Henrick’s eyes widened. “Ancient Stones are top-grade materials that aren’t only difficult to find, but difficult for even the best artisans to deal with. And yet you’re telling me you’ll sculpt that?”

Kang Yoon-Soo said, “I’ll get the material if you give me some time, and I’ll sculpt it in front of you.”

“Don’t make me laugh.” Henrick glared at Kang Yoon-Soo with eyes filled with animosity, but he soon sighed in resignation. “Alright, damn it. You did bring me the mudgem’s treasure, and you gave me a silver coin...