Then, Brother Wuji walked up to the stone cutter with a smug and arrogant look plastered across his face.
He handed the half-weathered stone with a tiny patch of green to the stone cutter, pointed at the green window on the stone, and barked, "Old man, I spent a fortune to get this stone. Cut it properly for me! If it's a bust, you'll be buried along with this stone. Understand?"
Hearing such a threat from Brother Wuji, the stone cutter's face drained of all color, and he began to tremble uncontrollably from head to toe.
Chapter 211