Jun Wuyi worked around the clock over the next few days to finish Jun Moxie's task, and managed to finish casting the metal to the desire shape. Even though the metal was only to be casted into a very small knife, since Jun Moxie required the knife's balance to be very precise, since he intended to use for personal tasks, the task became quite arduous.
Jun Moxie participated in the task, same as his uncle, but didn't seem very exhausted at the end of it, while Jun Wuyi was so exhausted that his thighs had swollen from the effort that he had put in, even though he was a very strong and burly man….
"Moxie, I wonder why I've never seen you practicing your skills?" Jun Wuyi was quite surprised. This arduous task, which had been dauntingly difficult for the Heaven Mystic expert, had seemingly been a child's play for his nephew. On top of that, Jun Wuyi had never seen his nephew practice his Mystic Qi, which was only making him more curious.
