The locust wood was as hard as steel bars, and the saw blade erupted with sparks as it scraped against the surface.
After a few tries, the saw teeth were already worn out, but the locust wood remained completely unaffected.
Yang Fan found himself at a loss.
If even a saw couldn't handle it, how was he supposed to carve this thing?
Simply cutting it—if a saw didn't work—there was still the option of trying a cutting machine or something similar.
It didn't seem like such a difficult task.
Cutting machines are designed to handle steel bars and the like; it shouldn't be impossible to tackle this thing.
But the trick was that it also needed to be carved.
"Do I need a full set of professional carving tools?" Yang Fan muttered to himself with a hint of frustration.
He originally thought this would be an easy and leisurely job, but it turns out he'd underestimated things.
"Fanzi, what are you up to here?"
