Such A Long Way We Came Chapter 77

Not only did he pick it up, he sharpened the blade on the edge of the platform to make it sharper.

He said to him: "The edges of this platform are finely patterned, which is quite suitable for sharpening knives."

He raised the knife and chopped on the wooden board, sawdust flying everywhere, but Feng Xuexiang smiled.

The board he was splitting under his hands had once been a beautiful little coffin board, and he almost lived in it.

Ellis casually chopped off more than half of the bright patterns on it, and Feng Xuexiang followed his example, smiling more and more happily.