Forging (1)

"You really are Master Ao's disciple? How is Master Ao recently?" Master Du asked.

"Everything is good." Ye Qingtang fooled Master Du, but her face was still calm.

Master Du and Ye Qingtang were chatting with each other, but Chu Yi, who wanted to look down at Ye Qingtang, was now pale.

He stared at the broken sword in his hand and listened to the conversations between Ye Qingtang and Master Du. He could feel cold sweat running down his back when he heard that Ye Qingtang was Ao Yuan's disciple.

If Master Du was the finest blacksmith in the Nine Nights Dynasty, Ao Yuan would be the god of forging on this mainland.

Chu Yi could never imagine that the mediocre young man would be Ao Yuan's disciple!

"May I know what brings you here today?" Master Du looked at Ye Qingtang and smiled.

"I want you to help me to forge a sword, Senior," Ye Qingtang said directly.