After dealing with the few of them, the old man came to Qin bei and cupped his fists.
"Duke Zhennan, all these years, who knows how many scoundrels have used this old man's name to take revenge and wanted to ask this old man to refine a weapon, but those people are just rats! Only you, Duke of the South! You gave this old man a chance to take revenge with my own hands. Not to mention anything else, just for this, this old man respects you as a man!"
"Senior is too kind."
alright, enough nonsense. I owe you a favor. You, come with me!
The old man was also a forthright person. He finally agreed to forge for Qin bei!
"First ... Mister ..."
As soon as the two of them left the restaurant, they saw a woman coming for them. It was the woman who served tea to Qin bei in the ghost King Pavilion.
"You are ... Skylark?"
Qin bei recalled that this woman had almost lost her life at that time.
"It's ... It's me, Sir, help!"
