In the multifunctional hall.
West Scroll lazily sat in a chair, watching the product demonstrations on stage.
He even took a sip of tea from the table.
Onstage, a masked person was introducing a knife.
"...This is the latest product developed by our Forbidden Artifact Immortal Artisan Stream.
"Actually, the category of Bone-Clinging Blades has existed since ancient times.
"Normally, this knife can be inserted into your calf, into the flesh, next to the leg bone, using your own flesh and blood to cultivate its spirituality.
"It can completely pass security checks; metal detectors and X-rays won't catch it..."
Below the stage, West Scroll lazily crossed his legs, his shoes shaking a bit, the slanted Amish logo flashing.
A junior brother beside him leaned in and whispered.
"Senior brother, you're still wearing such an expensive brand?"
West Scroll smirked and lowered his voice.
"It's fake.
"But the quality is better.
