began to sound inside the cup. Tang Wulin almost let go in the next instant because the cup suddenly became red hot, and then, the red on the blanket disappeared, replaced by a layer of frost.Vaguely,...At this time, on the rostrum, Chiguozhangting sat there, but his brow was creased with veins, revealing his utterly restless mood. His expression was slightly ferocious, and his hands gripped the armrests tightly.integrate with silver, to integrate with their world. Only then could he further master the secrets of forging and become a fourth-level blacksmith.Therefore, the tasks Tang Wulin received for forging...