spoke in a low voice." 。The old man with white hair stopped, and the other blacksmiths did the same. They were all blacksmiths of at least fifth level or higher, and naturally knew how important enli...Upon seeing this man, his eyes instantly became fixed. At this moment, he was just as he had appeared before.

And in his eyes, wasn't that the woman he thought of day and night Gu Yena wore a white long dress, coupled with her silver hair and purple eyes, she was cold and beautiful. 。The Dark Bell was already beautiful, but in her presence, it instantly paled in comparison. 。like a wildflower losing its luster before a blooming lilyals that had already been broken faintly oscillated, emitting circles of golden light, stabilizing the circulation of his bloodline energy and giving Tang Wulin a feeling of being reborn. 。In his spir...