Chapter Nine Hundred and Forty-Three: Runni

hes from forging. He still had some dust and a strong metallic scent clinging to him. 。At a glance, both Mu Chen and Mang knew he had just come straight from the blacksmith's workshop. 。Mu Chen sigh...Jiang Wuyue's expression immediately became strange, even among the talented warriors of the Blood God Legion, he was one of the best of the younger generation. 。ould guess. 。“Elder Long… , you…” Long Ye Yue waved her hand, stopping him from continuing. She smiled slightly, “I’ve thought it through, the revival of the academy and the Tang Sect can’t just rely...