Therefore, the old man immediately assumed that Su Mo was a craftsman. Otherwise, he could not have known that the bow would explode in five breaths worth of time.
"Yes, I am!"
Su Mo did not deny it. He nodded his head and warned him. "You still have four breaths left. You should decide fast."
Su Mo's face was calm, but he was alert in his heart. If he did not believe him, he would immediately kill him and steal his storage ring.
The old man looked uncertain. Water Crystal and Feather Flame Stone were both normal materials, could they stop the explosion?
He did not believe it!
"Palace Master, he is talking nonsense."
"Palace Master, we should arrest him and hand him over to the Great!"
"Yes, he should die."
All the craftsman started to yell while they were all looking at Su Mo angrily.
No one believed Su Mo because he sounded ridiculous.