A new day had arrived. When people began to walk on the streets, the blacksmith shop also opened on time.
The martial artists who had been waiting at the entrance for a long time immediately swarmed forward and surrounded the entrance of the shop.
They waved the official money in their hands and said their names loudly, hoping to be qualified to get custom weapons.
The smile on Tang Zhen's face became increasingly brilliant as if he could see money rolling in.
It had been half a month since Cang Feng's visit, and the situation in the outside world was getting more and more complicated.
The cities around the demon eating city had fallen into chaos, and countless people were suffering.
The cultivators of the government and the discipline Commission pursued the cultivators of the evil path Alliance all day long, but they didn't achieve much.
Only the demon eating city remained peaceful, as if it had been forgotten by the evil way Alliance.
