"That's right." Feng Hao chuckled dryly, stepping out from behind the counter. "What can I do for you, Brother Sword Song?"
Yun Jiansong looked a bit awkward. "I just wanted to ask where Elder Tang from the blacksmith shop next door has gone."
"Oh, so you were looking for Elder Tang, Brother Sword Song?" Feng Hao said in surprise. "To be honest, I haven't seen him in a long time either."
"Is that so?" Yun Jiansong looked slightly disappointed and turned to leave. "In that case, I won't disturb your business, Brother Feng. I'll take my leave."
Feng Hao paused for a moment, then quickly called out to him. "Wait," he said, curious. "If you don't mind me asking, Brother Sword Song, what did you need Elder Tang for?"
"Well..." Yun Jiansong hesitated, his brow furrowed. "It's nothing major, really. I just wanted to ask Elder Tang to forge a Tier Five sword for me."
"If that's the case, you can just ask me," Feng Hao said with a slight grin.
