"You know, we're not asking the master to forge just any weapon, but a very powerful one.
"Master Rong Yang has his own rules, and he'll only make one such weapon a year. Since he's going to make one for my family this year, I'm afraid you'll have to come back next year.
"Please leave now." Zuo Qingyu looked at Feng Wu in an arrogant manner and went back inside.
She had spoken so fast, and left before Feng Wu and Chaoge could react.
"She got here first and is taunting us!" Only then did Chaoge realize what had happened, and she looked at Feng Wu in disbelief.
Someone had gotten here first, and that idea frustrated Feng Wu as well. However, she soon smiled again.
"Xiao Wu?" Chaoge was so anxious and was at a loss over what to do, when she saw the smile on Feng Wu's face, which baffled her.
Feng Wu patted Chaoge on the shoulder. "Don't worry. Just follow me."
She then walked to the front gate.
