C122 Carving God

"Alright," Su Hao nodded, positioning a piece of mutton-fat jade on the carving table and commenced his work.

Zhong Ruoqing stood by like an apprentice, eyes fixed intently on Su Hao's hands, vigilant not to miss a single step.

It wasn't just him; the onlookers too were absorbed in silence, captivated by the unfolding artistry