"Master, let me do the cutting!"
Ye Xuan said, then took the stone cutting machine from the master's hand and fiercely cut down on the raw stone in front of him.
Ye Xuan's cutting technique was not as delicate and gentle as the master stone cutter's; it could even be described as brutal!
Crack!
With that move, he directly cut off a large piece of waste material, startling the onlookers.
Moreover, each of his cuts was bold and extensive, each time cutting off more waste than the last.
Swish, swish, swish—within less than ten cuts, the giant raw stone, originally as tall as a man, had been split into two pieces the size of large fans.
The crowd watched with hearts pounding, still reeling from the shock.
This was absolutely the first time they had ever seen such a reckless and consequential cutting method, as if he held a grudge against the raw stone!
If there really were jade inside, it might very well have been completely destroyed by Ye Xuan's reckless actions.
