"An ordinary forging furnace won't be able to do anything to me," Shi Changsheng murmured, disdain flashing in his eyes. But he still said tactfully, "If there's anything you don't understand, ask away. I've always liked to support the younger generation…"
Zhou Shu rolled his eyes. "You said this is the Zhuling Grotto-Heaven?"
"Of course. What else could it be?" Shi Changsheng said. "This place, including these forging materials, belongs to me."
"Wrong." Zhou Shu shook his head.
"Wrong?" Shi Changsheng was stunned. "Impossible. I'm the master of the Zhuling Grotto-Heaven. How could I be mistaken?"
"I don't care what it was called before. But now, it and these forging materials are no longer yours. They belong to me," Zhou Shu said calmly.
"You…" Shi Changsheng was furious. "Junior, don't push your luck! I can ignore everything else, but if you want to snatch my grotto-heaven, I won't let you off!"