The craftsman, overwhelmed by the samurai's aura, nodded and agreed meekly, not daring to make any statement. He looked helplessly at Li Aozi, hoping he would say something.
Li Aozi glanced at the samurai, having no intention of paying him any mind, and turned to leave. But the samurai deliberately stepped in front of him, blocking his way.
"In such a hurry to leave? You look down on the things of Sky Ring just like that?"
Liu Weimen's words were full of mockery, making it clear he was looking for trouble; there was no need to play along with him.
—But hearing these words, Li Aozi felt annoyed.
Li Aozi's eyes slowly lit up with golden halos, ready to easily knock this foolish person who couldn't see what was in front of him to the ground, when suddenly, a reprimanding voice sounded from not far away:
"Hey! Liu Weimen, do you want to shame yourself internationally?!"
