ation, had beads of perspiration forming on his forehead. Even Mang, standing beside him, was sweating profusely.This is the feeling of a thousand tempers.As a master blacksmith of the highest order,...ghtly delayed. At the same time, he punched forward directly, striking the air. 。In a low rumbling, he forcibly smashed open the sky with a miniature black hole. A powerful suction force emanated fro...