Zhao Xuan noticed something odd about Tang San and looked up to ask, "Xiao San, what's wrong?"
Tang San remained speechless, feeling as though something deep within his heart had been struck. In his daze, he seemed to return to his childhood, when Tang Hao had first taught him how to forge...
Seeing Tang San's expression, Tang Chen fell into thought before suddenly asking, "Did your father ever tell you that forging a Divine Artifact from superior materials did not make one a qualified blacksmith, and that only forging a Divine Artifact from ordinary iron made one a qualified blacksmith?"
Tang San was slightly startled and asked instinctively, "How did you know?"
The corners of Tang Chen's mouth lifted into a smile. "Because my father told me the same thing back then. It was only later that I learned..."
His expression suddenly turned strange as he said faintly, "It was merely an excuse he used to trick me into practicing the Clear Sky Hammer... Just listen to it—forge a Divine Artifact from ordinary iron. It really was enough to get young people excited..."
Tang Chen pointed at the Asura Divine Sword in Zhao Xuan's hand, looked toward Tang San, and asked, "Your forging skills should be quite good after practicing with the Clear Sky Hammer for so long. But can you tell me now how to forge a Divine Artifact like this from ordinary iron?"
Tang San stared blankly and shook his head slightly. Even though his current strength could rival that of a Title Douluo, he had no clue how ordinary iron could be forged into a Divine Artifact.
The Asura Divine Sword's divine radiance was subdued. In Zhao Xuan's hand, it looked like an ordinary heavy sword, with nothing outwardly extraordinary about it.
Yet he knew that, though