ian Gong was not only thick, but also dense and solid, very pure. It was perfect for communicating with metal. 。In Tang Wulin's continuous forging, the two rare metals constantly deformed, squeezing i...Yuan Enzhen was also very satisfied. Perhaps, the time for his eldest son to take over would be a little later, but that didn't matter! Now that he had already achieved the quasi-god realm, living another three or four decades shouldn't be a problem.

As soon as he thought of this, a smile couldn't help but spread across his face. 。 Tang Wulin was helpless. He truly respected his uncle, Wu Changkong. In a way, it could be said that Wu Changkong had led him into the world of Soul Masters and ushered him into the door of Soul Mast...