Chapter 279: The Righteous Faction (4)
He didn’t belong to the Righteous Faction in the first place.
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“You can’t bend the iron there. No, no, don’t try to put it back with your aura. What’s wrong with you?” the Sylvan blacksmith asked.
The Viper continued swinging his hammer without offering a reply.
“If you’re using aura for blacksmithing, then it’s just a hobby for you, not work. You’re just playing with that iron. Are you here to play?”
Clang!
The Viper inhaled deeply, his face illuminated by the furnace’s fire. Sweat cascaded down his cheeks and landed on the hot iron with a sizzle.
“I asked, are you here to play?”
Clang!
The Viper wasn’t cut out for blacksmithing. No exhilarating miracle that made him become instantly accustomed to the right hammering rhythm occurred. His arms—no, his entire body was shaking as he unleashed all the pent-up emotions from within.
“Wow. Fuck.”
Clang!