early more in tune with metal. He could clearly feel that the golden orb, under the infusion of his bloodline, was like a babe, gradually gaining sentience and consciousness, stretching its body, abou...And all of this, is something that even the wind from ancient times couldn't know.

Even when he last fought against the Spirit Hall and Tang Sect and failedance, just vanished like that. 。How ruthless the enemy is. 。How cruel. 。Shut off the television, sat there, Tang Wulin motionless for a long time. 。He calmed himself, while also analyzing the informa...