Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3830: Traversing Through Outer Space
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 326: Selection
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 248: Organisation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1177- Situation change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Chapter 49: Zhang Cong and Zhang Jian’s Unease
“But they’re already driving away the surrounding passers-by, can you tolerate that as well?”
Wei Hao widened his eyes furiously as he found this matter intolerable. It was one thing for them to criticize them, but what was with them driving away the passers-by. The reason why Wang Chong hung the sword at the top of the Bluebottle Pavilion was to attract the gazes of others.
If others were to be driven away, how could there be any customers for his sword?
Wouldn’t Wang Chong’s plan be foiled then?
“You’ve said it for yourself. They’re only passers-by, they’re here just to watch the commotion. Do you think that they’ll buy the sword?”
Wang Chong returned the question to him.
“This…”
Wei Hao was at a loss for words.
“Rest assured, this isn’t a big matter. I have my own plan.”
Wang Chong patted Wei Hao’s shoulders and chuckled. He wasn’t bothered by the actions of the swordsmithing clans. It was impossible for the swordsmithing clans to be unmoved given the price he was selling the Wootz steel weapons for.
Wang Chong had expected their reaction.
Stretching his body, Wang Chong switched to a more comfortable position. Then, he leaned backward to take a look. This way, he could see further into the distance with greater clarity.
“Un?”
Something suddenly caught Wang Chong’s attention.
“What’s wrong?”
Wei Hao asked.
“I saw two acquaintances.”
Wang Chong chuckled as he stared into the distance. Amidst the crowd on the street, Wang Chong saw Zhang Cong and Zhang Jian from the capital’s Zhang Clan. Since the matter at the Bluebottle Pavilion had alarmed the Cheng Clang, Huang Clan, and Lu Clang, it was impossible for the Zhang Clan to remain oblivious to it.
Just that, Wang Chong didn’t expect that it would be Zhang Cong and Zhang Jian to check on the situation.
“Acquaintances? Then, do you want to go down to meet them?”
Wei Hao casually asked.
“There’s no need to. I’ll meet them when the time calls for it.”
It wasn’t the time to meet Zhang Cong and Zhang Jian yet. Bef
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