Duan Zhao repeatedly nodded as he observed the details of the spirit-grade sword that Zhang Fei showed him. "This sword is perfect in terms of materials, model, length, and sharpness. However, you could refine it further by slightly reducing the blade's thickness and slimming down the hilt. Regardless, you have done a fantastic job by successfully forging a piece of spirit-grade equipment in less than two weeks, and you are ready to compete with the younger generation of the Divine Flames Realm."
"Please register my name in the competition as Old Gang's disciple, Senior Duan."
Gang Zhishou looked at Zhang Fei in surprise. "Why—"
Zhang Fei explained to him directly. "Old Gang, you were the first to teach me blacksmithing, remember? Even if you don't want me as a disciple, I want to do this out of gratitude, so please don't refuse."
