Zhuo Mountain glanced over, explaining with a sense of frustration, "Your brain really must be the size of a walnut. In Wind and Cloud Immortal City, the Divine Extinction Thousand Peaks naturally wouldn't provoke people associated with the Lord of the Immortal City, but are they still afraid to mess with loose cultivators like us? To say it nicely, we're Foundation Establishment cultivators, but in front of the Divine Extinction Thousand Peaks, what do we even count as... Now I just hope this person doesn't use the Corpse Eye to slaughter the cultivators of the Divine Extinction Thousand Peaks, otherwise the trouble will come back to me."
"What does a heterodox cultivator killing people have to do with us 'sellers of blades'?" The simple-minded senior disciple beside him grumbled discontentedly.
Seeing this, Zhuo Mountain could only sigh helplessly, too lazy to say anything more to his silly disciple.
If not for this guy's astonishing artifact refinement talent.
