Yao Buqi wanted to fall out with Zhou Shu when he heard the words ‘demon god’. If someone else had said this, he could take it as a compliment. But when Zhou Shu said it, he felt that he was mocking him.
It was only because he couldn’t defeat Zhou Shu that…
Yao Buqi snorted inwardly, but he smiled awkwardly. “I’m here to ask you for guidance, King Zhou.
“We demonic beasts don’t use weapons. I don’t care for such things.”
“I like the way you think. Keep it up.” Zhou Shu smiled and patted Yao Buqi’s shoulder. “Since you don’t care for this sword, give it to me. I’ll help you with the rest.”
“King Zhou, you’re helping me?” Yao Buqi said.
“Don’t worry. I won’t ruin your reputation as a demon god. Give what others ask for. The other party offered a connate divine weapon, so you have to make them feel that it’s worth it, right?” Zhou Shu said with a smile.
Yao Buqi’s face darkened. Can we not talk about the demon god? If you mention the demon god again, I’ll leave!
“King Zhou, since you’ve said so, I naturally trust you.” Yao Buqi handed the connate divine weapon in his hand to Zhou Shu. “King Zhou, you’re back at the right time. What we talked about previously—”
“The situation has changed. I’ll talk to you in detail later.” Zhou Shu knew what Yao Buqi was talking about and shook his head.
“The situation has changed?” Yao Buqi frowned slightly.
“Don’t worry. No matter what happens, I promise to make you the Holy Son of the Demon Realm,” Zhou Shu said.
Only then did Yao Buqi relax. “In that case, I won’t disturb you anymore. I’ll wait at the foot of the mountain. If you need anything, just call me.”
With that, Yao Buqi strode down the Two Region Mountain.
“Pavilion Master.” Shi Songtao looked at Zhou Shu in admiration. In just a few words, the pavilion master had tricked a connate divine weapon from Yao Buqi. This ability was really impressive.
“You can have it.”
Just as he opened his mouth, Zhou Shu raised his hand and threw the sword to him.
Shi Songtao caught the sword in his hand in a panic. “I can have it?”
He was pleasantly surprised. This is a connate divine weapon. The pavilion master threw it to me like it’s trash?
“If you don’t like it, just give it to anyone,” Zhou Shu said.
He didn’t care about weapons that he didn’t personally forge.
He gave it to Shi Songtao because Shi Songtao was not a combatant. Zhou Shu would never allow combatants to use such trash.
Combatants were all workers. They had to be equipped with the divine weapons he personally forged.
“I like it! I like it!” Shi Songtao hurriedly put away the connate divine weapon. “Pavilion Master, the origin of this connate divine weapon—”
“From the Ten Nations Continent.” Zhou Shu rubbed his chin in thought. “I didn’t expect there to be someone in the Ten Nations Continent who can forge connate divine weapons.”
“Huh?!” Shi Songtao exclaimed. “Pavilion Master, are there really other forgers who can forge connate divine weapons?”
“Why not?” Zhou Shu asked. “Just because you’re useless, it doesn’t mean that others are also useless.”
Zhou Shu’s words made Shi Songtao want to find a hole to hide in, but he had no intention of resenting Zhou Shu.
They were indeed useless.
The pavilion master had already passed down the forging techniques of the Red Water Heaven of Dan Mountain to them. After so long, they were still unable to forge a connate divine weapon. If they weren’t useless, what were they?
