章節 582: Saint Forge Workshop Is Indeed Trash (2)

Swish!

Ka ka ka!

As the bad-tempered middle-aged man spoke, he stood on the horse carriage and waved his arm at it.

A gust of strong wind opened the boxes on the horse carriage. With an extremely brazen and unruly expression, he shouted loudly, "Do I need Saint Forge Workshop, the place for scams, to refine my spiritual equipment and elixir pills? In my eyes, you guys are trash!"

You guys are trash! 

The middle-aged man from Tianwen Sect was brazen and arrogant.

Standing on the horse carriage while he was on the most prosperous street in Yong Chang City, he shouted loudly to everyone that Saint Forge Workshop was trash!

Few people in the entire Yong Chang City would have the guts to say such words.

This was because with the strength and capabilities of Saint Forge Workshop, people might die laughing because of what you said.

Yet, this middle-aged man stood on his horse carriage and opened up the six to seven boxes directly.