Eight years as a mercenary transformed him from a naive youth to a robust man.
Despite the unbearable ordeal in Dan Demon Tomb that cost him his right arm, Feng Buhui did not fall into despair after returning to the small town. He gave all his Gold Coins from retiring to his mother and took over the family's blacksmith shop left by his father.
His right hand was gone, but his left hand was still capable; within a month, Feng Buhui learned how to wield a hammer with his left hand, forging hoes, plow tools, and hunters' bows and arrows for the villagers.
Whenever hunters came to retrieve their bows, Feng Buhui would pause in a daze, and afterward, when back home, he would sit in front of his bed, take out the crossbow modified for him by Yue Jinghua, and caress it for a good while.
That day, like usual, he was crafting a plow for spring farming.
Old Li, a neighbor working as a constable in town, walked over, "Buhui, you have a letter."
