ng moment. 。But that's enough. 。At the very least, they are all at the level of a third-tier blacksmith. 。The white-haired old man turned his head to look at Cen Yue, “Little Yue, your East Sea Black...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. 。int of a smile crossed his face, then he unhesitatingly lifted two pieces from the bottom layer. 。"Huh, that can't be done. " 。The Red-haired Freak, seeing the two pieces of rare metal he was carryin...