Elder Wu knelt on the ground and kowtowed. He banged his head hard on the ground. Soon, his forehead was bleeding, and blood splattered everywhere. The stone slab in front of him was covered in blood.
Wasn't this too exaggerated?! However, Feng Wu knew Elder Wu was trying his best to protect the Military Academy. He was on the same side as Master Duanmu. If Master Duanmu lost miserably, that meant Elder Wu would also fail. Therefore, he had to protect Master Duanmu with all his might.
Feng Wu shook her head. It seemed that Elder Wu still wouldn't give up. "Alright, then. Master Duanmu, please make the first self-developed fighter jet in the Junwu Empire." Feng Wu put her hands behind her back and smiled.
At that moment, Feng Xun and Xuan Yi found their way in. However, in order not to disturb anyone, they stayed at the back of Master Wang's team.
Apart from Ji Ying, Master Duanmu also had other disciples and servants. Ji Ying quickly ran back and returned with the set of things from their studio. There were many components in a fighter jet. The other components were easy to make, but the inscription propeller was the most difficult part. It was a problem that the Junwu Empire had never been able to solve.
When Master Duanmu saw the exquisitely wrapped wooden box, he looked ecstatic. The inscription propeller! This was the inscription propeller that could turn things around in the end! Master Duanmu gave Feng Wu a smug look, but Feng Wu only smiled at him.
Elder Yin lowered his head involuntarily, not daring to look Feng Wu in the eye. He had a feeling that Feng Wu already knew something. However, he would never admit it! Elder Yin secretly made up his mind.
Seeing that Feng Wu wouldn't look at him, Master Duanmu thought she was scared. He became even more pleased with himself. "Your Royal Highness, this is the inscription propeller that I developed." Master Duanmu opened the wooden box that was half the height of a man and revealed an entire inscription propeller. Because the Dongsang Kingdom's inscription propellers had a self-destruct program, even if the Junwu Empire managed to get one, it was very difficult for everyone to see a usable inscription propeller.
Staring at Master Duanmu, Jun Linyuan didn't say anything.
Master Duanmu knew the crown prince had always been aloof, so he said, "As long as the problem with the inscription propeller is solved, all other problems will be solved."
Feng Wu smiled. "Is that so? Master Duanmu, are you saying you've solved the problem of the inscription propeller?"
Ji Ying glared at Feng Wu. "Didn't my master tell you he was the one who made the inscription propeller?"
Feng Wu didn't even look at Ji Ying. She only looked into Master Duanmu's eyes. "Is what your disciple said true? Is this really an inscription propeller you made yourself, Master Duanmu?"
Master Duanmu wanted to change the subject, but Feng Wu wouldn't let go of it, which frustrated him. In any case, there was only one inscription propeller. Feng Wu wouldn't be able to find another one that looks exactly the same. At that thought, Master Duanmu nodded. He darted an arrogant look at Feng Wu. "What? Miss Feng Wu doesn't believe
Feng Wu couldn't help but laugh. "This is an inscription propeller taken from a fighter jet of the Dongsang Kingdom, and Master Duanmu said that he made it himself.. Since when did Master Duanmu become so close to the Dongsang Kingdom?"