Huyan Yichen pointed at the white jade. "You can see everything!"
Feng Wu nodded matter-of-factly.
Huyan Yichen was still shocked. "I can't believe it!"
Although the image wasn't very clear or very big, Huyan Yichen still saw what his grandfather was doing right away. He could even recognize the words he was writing.
"That's amazing!" Huyan Yichen cried out. "You've been working on it this whole time! My grandpa is the best refiner in Northern Yan, but he has never made anything like this!
"They're inscriptions, aren't they?" Huyan Yichen studied the white jade plate in Feng Wu's hand.
Feng Wu nodded and tossed him the white jade plate.
Huyan Yichen caught it in a hurry, fearing that it might break.
As a refiner, how could he not be excited when he saw something so amazing?
The prince was equally excited.
