Ghost Douluo leaned leisurely against a tree, an indescribable ease on his face.
Until an unfriendly gaze quietly intruded upon that peace.
His eyes shifted slightly as he followed the gaze, only to see Lou Gao holding a gleaming Giant Hammer, a sly, faintly teasing smile curling at his lips.
That smile inexplicably made his heart tighten.
It looked so much like Chrysanthemum Guan's smile that he could not help feeling a little afraid.
"What are you doing? Don't try anything funny..."
At his words, Lou Gao's smile gradually faded, replaced by seriousness and anticipation.
"Nothing. I just want you to test this weapon's power!"
Ghost Douluo secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
His gaze shifted slightly, and he asked softly, with casual curiosity.
"Is this a weapon the Young Master asked you to make?"
Lou Gao gently shook his head.
"No!"
A playful smile curled at Ghost Douluo's lips, and he nodded.
His tone grew more carefree and bold.
"Then sure. Go ahead and do whatever you want!"
A barely perceptible flicker of surprise crossed Lou Gao's eyes.
When he had been forging those one hundred weapons, he had worried that the bullets and weapons were not refined enough.
So he had kept asking Ghost Douluo to test their damage, but the fellow had shaken his head and refused every time.
He had refused to try them at all, even saying that he trusted Lou Gao's craftsmanship.
Lou Gao strongly suspected that the old fellow was scared!
Then he coughed lightly and tentatively added.
"But I made it according to a weapon in your Young Master's book!"
The moment he said that, Ghost Douluo's expression changed dramatically, as though he had touched upon some taboo. He hurriedly waved his hands and repeatedly refused.
"Then forget it..."
A barely perceptible