C45 Highgrade Mortal Weapon
Chu Tianyu, having had an epiphany, paid no attention to Zhao Feng beside him and began to experiment immediately.
"Bang, bang, bang!" He hammered away at the metal block, each strike ringing out.
"No, that's not quite right," Tianyu murmured, a slight frown creasing his brow as he adjusted the angle of his force.
Zhao Feng watched him with admiration
