There's no denying that Gecko's story truly affected Si Yan.
She allowed her emotions to settle for a moment before slowly standing up.
Suddenly struck by a thought, she asked, "Gecko, our adversary, this false sky above our heads—what is it?"
Gecko said in a low voice, "He once was a god."
Si Yan was taken aback.
She closed her eyes. When she reopened them, she had managed to suppress the heavy emotions she had been feeling.
The molten iron in front of her had completely cooled, and the rudimentary shape of an axe had appeared.
Si Yan picked up the axe head to examine it closely.
The axe head wasn't bad. After all, it wasn't a sword; it didn't require such meticulous forging.
She handed it to Tai Seng, saying, "Tai Seng, grind off the excess metal on this side. Then, make a suitable handle out of wood, like this—leave a hole for the axe head to fit into."
