"This sword is big, thick, and hard. It's suitable for a real man like me!"
"Look, this sword ... It's not that ugly. It's a wild and unruly style. If you look at it more, you'll find it more and more beautiful."
Ever since the swords became popular, there were people crowding at the door every day, pointing at the swords in the shop.
In the past, they were all ridiculed, but now, they were all words of praise.
Tang Hao felt that her tone was a little nauseating.
"Forget it, I'll sell them all!"
Tang Hao had no choice but to sell all his goods, shut the door, and cultivate. He would open the shop again in half a month and throw out a few handguns to shut the mouths of those people.
But who knew that even so, his shop would still become more and more popular.
There was a sword forging master at the foot of purple Luo peak.
The news spread like wildfire throughout the cultivation world of the heavenly South.
