Volunteer
Biên tập viên: EndlessFantasy Translation
Bai Zhiyi and the spirit beasts around looked at each other. Although deep down they did not want to believe what Ou Yangming said, they knew better that nobody would have the guts to make a joke out of it in this place. If the young fellow was lying, he would probably be mercilessly suppressed by the 10,000 Beasts Venerable One right away.
The 10,000 Beasts Venerable One had always been very polite to human blacksmiths and alchemists, but it did not mean that human cultivators could use its name without any condition.
Bai Zhiyi took a deep breath and said, "Lil' Ou, since you were invited here, you must have your forte in smithing art." He asked after a short pause, "What are you adept in? Can you show us?"
After knowing that Ou Yangming was personally invited by the 10,000 Beasts Venerable One, even the elder dared not treat the young fellow impolitely.
Nonetheless, they did not know that this was nothing but a beautiful misunderstanding.