"Master Rong Yang, Master Rong Yang, there's a reason for this. I, I can explain!" Seeing that the master was really angry, Zuo Qingyu tried to explain.
"You did all that just to keep me occupied, so that I wouldn't help Feng Wu?" Master Rong Yang frowned.
"That's right, Master Rong Yang. That was the only reason. My family didn't…" Zuo Qingyu said earnestly.
"What bullsh*t!" Master Rong Yang glared at her.
Zuo Qingyu was struck dumb.
Master Rong Yang smirked. "Since when do I make weapons for random people? Why would I agree just because it's Feng Wu? That's preposterous!"
Zuo Qingyu was speechless.
She didn't realize it herself, but deep down, she had recognized Feng Wu's capability. Otherwise, she wouldn't have assumed that the master would definitely forge a weapon for Feng Wu.
Master Rong Yang then smirked. "If she comes out alive, I promise I'll build her a weapon!"
However…
