Song Yaoyao nodded.
As the eldest brother, Lang Yue bowed to Song Yaoyao and said:
"Please lend us a hand, young master, and help my second brother."
"Of course, of course.
Wait here. The tool is in my bundle. I'll go get it."
"All right."
Song Yaoyao left the cellar and walked toward her horse.
Song Yaoyao took down her bundle and rummaged through it. Before long, she pulled out the Angle Grinder.
In truth, Song Yaoyao had used the bundle as cover to take it out of her spatial storage.
When Song Yaoyao appeared before everyone again, they all looked curiously at the object in her hands.
Chen Yixiao and the others were curious, but none of them asked about it.
Lang Qing was the first to ask:
"May I ask what that is, young master?"
"This is an angle grinder.
I don't really know how to explain it to you. All you need to know is that it can cut through the Black Iron Chain."
Liu Zheheng and the others in their group trusted Song Yaoyao. If she said this thing called an angle grinder could cut through the Black Iron Chain, then it certainly could.
But the Lang brothers were not familiar with Song Yaoyao, so they thought differently. They eyed the Angle Grinder skeptically!
They had never seen or heard of such a thing.
One look at their expressions told Song Yaoyao what they were thinking, and she said:
"I'll pick a spot on this Black Iron Chain and cut through it first. You'll understand once you see it."
The three Lang brothers answered, "All right."
Song Yaoyao examined the Black Iron Chain, pointed to its middle, and said:
"I'll cut it through the middle first. That way, the second young master will be able to