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Chapter 3811: The Arm of Discipline (4)
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
He hadn’t checked it yet, so of course he didn’t know if it was real…
But the arm was definitely made of divine iron.
Feng Wu put the arm on.
Once she put it on, her right arm seemed to have become a robotic one, which looked rather out of place.
Just then, Feng Wu frowned.
Because she felt the arm “bite” her.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe could feel a “bite” on her wrist, and blood was oozing out of it.
Huyan had been watching the arm the whole time, so he didn’t notice the look on Feng Wu’s face, nor did he know that the arm was absorbing the blood.
“I think it’s a Saint-level weapon.” Old Huyan looked amazed. “I can’t believe that the two of you can build a Saint-level weapon right under my nose. That’s so…”
He didn’t know what to say.
He considered himself to be very talented in the metal element, but at his age, he could only make two Saint-level weapons. How could these two kids make one already?
Feng Wu didn’t move and let the arm suck her blood.
She vented her sarcasm inwardly. She had the Divine Phoenix Blood and hoped the arm wouldn’t go too far. That was enough.
After a while, Feng Wu could no longer feel the pain. The arm had probably absorbed enough blood.
“Wait, that gloss… that quality…”
Old Huyan’s eyes lit up. ‘Why do I feel that the arm is more than a Saint-level one?”
But he didn’t say it aloud because it was impossible.
Even he had to exceed his capability to make two Saint-level weapons in his lifetime. How could these two kids possibly make something more advanced than that? There was no doubt about it.
Just then, Feng Wu activated her arm.
With a whoosh, the fist of the arm smashed into the iron table.
Rumble!
The meter-thick iron platform was smashed into a lump of iron by the arm.
Old Huyan stared at Feng Wu in astonishment.
Huyan Yichen stared at Feng Wu in disbelief.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“That’s…” Huyan Yichen swallowed and stared at Feng Wu in bewilderment. “I thought you didn’t have any spiritual essence.”
Huyan Yichen hadn’t sensed any spiritual essence from Feng Wu so far, which was why he had assumed that she didn’t know anything about cultivation. However, what she did just then…
Feng Wu was pleasantly surprised.
The arm was more powerful than she had expected, and it had to be at least a Semi-divine weapon!
Feng Wu glanced at Huyan Yichen. “One can’t attack without spiritual essence? You’re so ignorant.”
Huyan Yichen glanced at his dumbfounded grandfather, then turned to Feng Wu eagerly. “Can I see it? Can I?”
Feng Wu took off the arm and handed it to Huyan Yichen. “It’ll fit you automatically when you put it on. Try it.”
The arm wasn’t an inanimate object, but a living one because of the divine
metal.
Huyan Yichen was pleasantly surprised. He had put it on!
“I’ll test its power!” Huyan Yichen shouted. “Iron Tower, come out!”
As soon as Huyan Yichen said those words, a figure as tall as an iron tower appeared..
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