"Lin boy, you go try it and you'll see." Hua Shengmi didn't explain further.
Lin Feng, holding the short knife with skepticism, intentionally selected a not-so-thick giant wood bamboo, and swung it forcefully. It felt just like cutting tofu when cooking back in the lower courtyard, effortlessly slicing through the giant wood bamboo.
"This..." Lin Feng was incredulous as he looked at the knife in his hand. He remembered the stewards saying that giant wood bamboo was top-tier crafting material, harder than metal and stone yet more flexible than rush silk, often valued like gold. How could this unremarkable blade cut through it so easily?
