She stared at the Headquarters of The Smithship and quitely entered the place as though she was a regular customer of this place.
She was greeted by the attendant girl who wore a kind and professional smile on her face though one could see hope in her eyes in a glance.
Feng nodded her in response.
"How may I help you, Madam?"
A soft and melodious voice sounded in her ears. Feng looked around and saw that some other attenders were standing a little away from them and watching them in disdain.
"Hmph! That newbie cannot even judge a person. How will she survive here!!"
"She won't. I bet she won't last even a few months. After that she won't be able to fill her quota and would be fired."
"I wonder how she got the job in the first place.."
"Must be some underhanded ways."
Feng listened all of their conversation and looked towards her clothes.
Indeed! They were the same clothes she had been wearing as a Chief of the village and due to these months of cultivation, they had been worn off and looked tattered.
'No wonder they looked down on her' She though in her mind. However, she wasn't going to waste her precious time on these few ants.
She said to the attendant in front of her her purpose-
"I want to the meet with The Blacksmith King, Tie Gong."
Her voice was neither low nor too high. It was normal but due to most of the people here being cultivators, everyone heard her and turned their heads towards her in astonishment. For a moment, everything went silent.
However when they looked at her clothes, they started laughing.
"Pfffft!!"
One one the attendant in the group who was drinking water shot it out when Feng spoke.
Many shook their head in disappointment.
The young attendant who was serving Feng had a wry smile on her face but she quickly hid it after seeing the indifferent expression on Feng's face.
The group which was making fun of the newbie came towards them.
"Hahaha! You look like yo don't even have the money to buy an 1st tier iron sword yet you want to meet the only Blacksmith King and even dare to say his great name. Do you have a death wish?"
"Security throw this beggar out."
"Wait!"
The young newbie attendant spoke up. She looked at the group and then towards Feng.
"Madam, The Blacksmith King is currently in seclusion and unfortunately cannot meet anyone. I am sorry to disappoint you."
Feng looked at her without a change in her expression. Before she could say anything, one of the older attendant began to scold the young attendant while disdaining Feng.
"Why are you being so respectful to a fraud?! Looks like I have to reduce your salary and teach you again."
"No, I...."
The young attendant wanted to refute but couldn't muster the courage and words to do so. Before they could say anything, a sigh was heard coming from Feng.
"Looks like I have to call him myself."
Huh?
"TIE GONG!!!! SHOW YOUR TRASH FACE HERE IN FRONT OF THIS QUEEN!!!"