Forging for Thirty Years, Divine Whip (2)

Yao Buqi didn't believe this statement. But as long as it didn't endanger his own interests, he didn't mind accompanying Yao Qing.

What if it really worked?

If it really worked, he would have a chance to lead the Demon Realm in the future.

If not, he had nothing to lose.

"That's right." Yao Qing nodded. "This connate divine weapon was personally designed by my master.

"I don't know about anything else, but my master has never made a mistake in the path of forging. This divine weapon will also be fine."

Yao Qing was confident.

His trust didn't come out of thin air. It was the confidence he had built up step by step after personally witnessing Zhou Shu's history of forging with his own eyes.

"That's true." Yao Buqi nodded. He had personally witnessed Zhou Shu's forging ability. He had no doubts about this.

Yao Buqi asked casually, "Since His Highness designed the divine weapon, why didn't he forge it then?"