chapter 580 Goodbye Ma Zeyuan

Unknowingly, four or five hours had passed in the blink of an eye. After the blacksmith finished drinking, he began to smoke, never stopping, with cigarette butts littering the ground at the foot of the stairs. Around eight in the morning, a truck suddenly stopped at the entrance. Several people got off the truck, one of whom was a Cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Phase, and the others were ordinary people. "Hurry up!" said the Cultivator, and then a few people carried a box of liquor...