As Jeff saw the sword in his grandson's hand. A confused expression appeared on his face. He felt that the sword was very familiar but not familiar at the same time. 'T-this? Where did I see this sword? How come I feel that it has a similar appearance to the two swords that I gave him?'
Caleb saw his grandfather's face and he knew that he was having doubts on his mind. He didn't intend to hide it at all.
"Adam, my grandson. That sword seems a bit familiar to me. Did you fuse the two swords that I gave to you and improve their quality?"
Jeff was a smart man. He knew how Adam's fusion powers work by now. After all, fusing disease to other people was incredible enough. Who could say that Adam can't fuse other things?
"Indeed. I'm grateful because you gave me excellent raw materials that I really need. I didn't have a sword for a long time since I don't really want to wield trashy swords." Caleb caressed the tip of his sword with his fingers.
