ow itself.Not until dusk did Tang Wulin finish his practice, having honed the dragon iron with his skillfully crafted thousand-tempered silver hammer."Come on, let me go with you to the Smith's Guild...Zhenhua let out a faint smile. "It seems that someone doesn't want me to live!"

The chef, as if lost in thought, replied: "That person's abilities are quite peculiar. Their soul power is fueled and amplified by their own blood qi."e, Tang Wulin is not in a hurry to meditate now. He slowly pushes his soul power and bloodline power while feeling the most subtle changes in every part of his body. 。The human body holds endless mys...