"If it wasn't for you, I really don't know who could fix this Broken Sword. If you can really find someone else to repair this Broken Sword, you don't need to do anything, I'll tear down the signboard myself. " Shangguan wuyou said contemptuously.
He was very confident in master Han's craftsmanship skills. Since he said that the broken sword could not be repaired, it must be true.
"Alright, I don't think you'll go back on your words in front of so many people. You'd better be prepared to tear down your signboard." Ling Chuxi said with a face full of confidence.
"Wait, what if the person you found can't fix it?" Seeing Ling Chuxi's familiar confident smile, Shangguan wuyou suddenly had an ominous premonition. However, it was too late for him to change his words now, so he could only bite the bullet and say it.
"If I can 't, then you can do whatever you want to me, kill me or cut me up." Ling Chuxi said loudly.