ning Room, there was a middle-aged man in simple robes. His robes were orange and embroidered with dark patterns in the shape of soul beasts on the surface.Tang Wulin had always loved listening to his...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 。its original characteristics and not cause any harm to it. 。All past forging methods were to directly remove impurities and refine 。But actually, in Tang Wulin's view, metal itself was alive, even if...