glimmer flashed deep within Tang Wulin's eyes. The thousand-forged tungsten steel hammer in his hand seemed to have become an extension of himself. Every strike resonated with a pleasing hum, as if t...e years old Tang Yinmeng's senior sister shouldn't be much weaker than him either. 。Lan Muzi smiled faintly: "Yes! As long as I can avoid graduation, I will never choose to graduate easily." 。It's no...