"Your apprentice will remember it by heart."
Wu Ji gripped the short sword, determination glinting in his eyes as he slowly stood up.
"Yang Cheng, my apprentice here is far more talented than you, good thing I didn't take you as a disciple just now."
Chen Shixiang spoke proudly.
"Yes, you're right, I really have no knack for this. Wu Ji is like a blank sheet of paper, learning things quickly."
Knowing what the old man was thinking, Yang Cheng just went along with what he said.
Chen Shixiang thought the young man was quite sensible and nodded with satisfaction. Then he got up and walked to the furnace, using tongs to take out the blazing hot Moon Golden Wheel, and then walked to the side to immerse it in cold water.
Hiss!!
The water bucket bubbled and steamed, and only then did he take out the Moon Golden Wheel and place it onto a slab next to him.
