The Arm of Discipline (1)

Huyan Yichen was frustrated.

He shook his head repeatedly. "I don't believe it. I don't believe it's the drawing of the arm…"

Feng Wu couldn't care less about his mood and began to order him around.

Huyan Yichen said, "I don't believe that this drawing can be used to build the arm."

Feng Wu said, "Alright."

However, Huyan Yichen was genuinely curious. Could she really make the arm of discipline?

In the end, he couldn't fight back his curiosity and started working on it for Feng Wu.

With Feng Wu around, he didn't have to worry about not doing a good job.

Because if she didn't do it right, Feng Wu would smack down with the ruler.

"Ouch! That hurts! Why did you hit me?" Huyan Yichen gave Feng Wu a pleading look.

Feng Wu said solemnly, "You'll thank me in the future. Keep going!"