Just then, a loud BANG BANG resounded as someone pounded on the lab's heavy alloy door.
"Brother Feng! Open up! Uncle Long brought the stuff!"
Gao Fei's signature loud voice pierced through the door.
"That little brat Gao Fei… he's really got a loud mouth."
Zhao Yu grumbled before going over to unlock the door.
Gao Fei darted inside, followed by Uncle Long, who wore a complex expression.
"Brother Feng, your face…"
Gao Fei was startled when he saw Han Feng's condition.
"I'm fine. I just finished a high-intensity experiment."
Han Feng straightened up and looked at Long Xiao.
Long Xiao didn't waste any words, placing a heavy metal case and a small cloth pouch on the floor.
"It's all here. The six-hundred-Spirit-Coin deposit and all of Lei Hu's materials."
Uncle Long's single eye swept over Han Feng's face.
"Lei Hu's request is a Tier Three Short Saber. The sharper, the better. Ideally, it should be able to pierce the scales of a same-tier Demon Beast."
Han Feng nodded.
