The Immortal Who Wants Everything

A large pot hidden in the blacksmith shop in Dongshi is holding a dagger hanging next to it. "Little girl, you have a flaw. Come to my brother and I will help you fix it." The dagger turned slightly, emitting cold light and almost peeling off a layer of skin from the pot. "Be good, listen to me, and fall down quickly." "Go away, Old Snake Skin. If I fall under you, I will be eaten by you. Brother Dao was eaten by you. I saw it." This was the conversation on the third day in the shop. "Can you please calm down?" A shirtless young man took a hammer and hit the pot with a bang.