What the hell?
Benjamin was confused, but he was not that stupid to just stand there and get hit. Thus before the stick on the blacksmith’s hand came down on him, he dodged swiftly to the side and avoided the opponent’s sneak attack.
"I didn’t do it on purpose, must you be so serious?" After dodging his attack, he turned around and looked at the blacksmith who was stunned and said this helplessly.
He wanted to make sure why the blacksmith did this.
But the blacksmith did not seem to have the intention of replying. After recovering from this moment, he showed an expression of rage again and continued swinging the stick like he was berserk.
"Are you mentally ill?" Benjamin quickly dodged and ran out of the smithy.
He did not know how he offended the blacksmith. They were still chatting fine a moment ago, but after turning around, the stick already came down on him. It did not make sense.
