Inside the casting hut
"Humph, old man, I think you're just senile, you can't even distinguish between threats and cultivation! And you randomly attack others! It's excessive, too excessive!" Scott didn't hesitate and directly started to curse.
At the same time, while cursing, he didn't forget to glance at Ye Mingqiu beside him, raising his eyebrows twice as if saying: Look, brother, I'm helping you vent your anger and might even extort some resources.
Ye Mingqiu felt relaxed, even a little amused. Scott indeed knows how to handle things.
Ji Xuankong lowered his head, squatting aside like a schoolboy who made a mistake, getting scolded without retorting, just as Scott said, he was indeed old, not understanding the new age things, leading to the current misjudgment.
No choice, it really was his fault.
