The Final Trump Card

A stunningly beautiful young girl held up a massive pine tree, its trunk wrapped in black vines and, to top it off, even shaped like a hammer.

The scene was as out of place as it could be.

These scenes were the product of the disciples of Lanyan Royal School playfully spoofing their lord's script.

Before, Zhongren would merely laugh it off.

He had never imagined that one day, he would witness a similar scene with his own eyes.

"Very... nice!"

Zhongren forced a smile.

Beside him, Chen Feng also wore a matching smile.

Gu Simu, however, was unfazed by this.

She was quite pleased with her new weapon.

Swinging the giant pine hammer, she forcefully smashed it down.

With a thunderous bang, a large, fresh crater in the smooth ground gained an additional, moderately-sized hole.

"The power is quite good, and it's handy too."

Gu Simu nodded with satisfaction.

With a thought, the giant pine hammer began to shrink rapidly.