In the small courtyard, Wang Chen was sharpening a knife.
The very knife he sharpened was the Mountain Splitter Blade gifted by Village Chief Shi Laowu.
This blade was three inches wide and about two feet long, with a simple design and a thick back, making it very suitable for chopping and slashing.
In Little Stone Village, the value of such a metal weapon was actually not less than five hundred pounds of cured meat.
This clearly showed the generosity of Village Chief Shi.
However, when the knife came into Wang Chen's hands, its edge had dulled. He had set it aside and not dealt with it until today, after he advanced to the Flesh Refining Realm, and now he took it out to test its sharpness again.
Wang Chen, or rather Chen Ergou, often used to sharpen knives and arrowheads for Chen Qiaoshan; this task was all too familiar to him.
Unfortunately, the two weapons that could be used at home had been taken away by Chen Qiaoshan, who had disappeared along with them.
Kachit! Kachit!
