บท 900: The Origin of the Art of Forging, Sudden Change (1)

"If you can't tolerate it, go deal with him." Zhou Shu reached out and made an inviting gesture. "I think the giant spirit race definitely can't defeat you. After all, you, Ji Lutian, are a Grotto-Heaven realm expert, right?"

"I…" Ji Lutian's face flushed red. It wasn't that he wouldn't fight. It was just that he couldn't open the bronze door.

"Open that door for me. See if I don't kill that big fool!" Ji Lutian said. "Back then, I killed countless demonic beasts even bigger than him!"

"You can't open it, and I can't either." Zhou Shu shook his head. "You, the owner of everything within a fifty-kilometer radius of this place, can't open it. How can I?"

"That's different. Isn't that girl your daughter? If you can't do what your daughter can, then you're too embarrassing as a father!" Ji Lutian said.

Zhou Shu's face darkened. It would have been fine if he didn't mention this. But once he did, he felt uncomfortable all over.