Damaging The Signboard

When Ye Mo returned to his Estate, he saw that the signboard he had hung out front had been smashed to pieces. There were many Saints who had come to make appointments standing next to it.

Meng Huo crossed his arms and said, "What Seal Master nonsense. How can a warrior in the Transcendence Third Realm be able to refine a Fourth Order Ninth Tier seal?"

"Meng Huo, how dare you!" Ye Mo yelled. He rushed in front of Meng Huo and said, "You smashed my signboard. Tell me, how will you compensate me?"

Meng Huo first saw Ye Mo, then heard Ye Mo's voice, because Ye Mo's speed had exceeded the speed of sound.

"Compensate you?" Meng Huo smiled coldly. "Your signboard is a bad one. Why shouldn't it be smashed? As a warrior in the Transcendence Third Realm, how can you refine a Fourth Order Ninth Tier seal? Why are you making appointments? You're probably secretly giving the seals to some other expert to refine them right? "