บท 1287: A Handy Tool

"Hah, hah, you fools, what are you thinking? This Purple Sky Age Metal was brought here by brother Que...ahem, brother Que's father! Now, he is trying to reforge it. How dare you cast greedy eyes on it?" Buttface shouted with a sarcastic smile. He really wanted to know how Xu Que was going to deal with these people who were being so annoying?

However, no one believed what Buttface had said. They didn't believe a man could have so much Purple Sky Age Metal. It seemed impossible even for a Celestial King. According to the records in the ancient books, it was quite difficult even for the deities to obtain this material easily. The deities would fight over a piece of Purple Sky Age Metal that was only as large as a thumb. Now, seeing so much Purple Sky Age Metal in front of them, it was impossible for them to believe that all this material had been brought here by Xu Que!