Chapter 468: Remeeting Mo Lan

m against the metal plate, silently feeling... 。He was already a blacksmith nearing the level of a saint, his familiarity with metal surpassing that of ordinary people. 。By touch and spiritual sensing...were a living thing. Following that, the green-gold soul ring ranked fifth on his body instantly dimmed and became illusory, as though it could disappear at any moment. 。Under Tang Wulin's gaze, the...