Changkong only knew Tang Wulin's forging ability, but he didn't know how he cultivated his forging skills. 。He only knew that Tang Wulin came from a poor family and was not well-off. 。This rare metal...She was still a woman, looking like she was in her twenties. A light gauze veil covered her face, and she wore a white dress. 。Her delicate figure was partially concealed by the white sand, and a pale hand reached out, pointing at Ye Xinglan's nape. 。Stars reappeared, appearing with pinpoint accuracy behind their own head. 。A crisp "ding" sound 。 。“ You underestimate me.” 。"Hey kid, how about we make a bet" "What kind of bet" Xie Xie asked. "I'll stand right here and not move. If you can take this broom away from me, you win." 。Otherwise...