C266 The Rhythm of Face-smacking

In the room.

As Ling Hao sat there, he placed two black metal sheets on the table. He raised his hands and streams of True Essence scoured the black metal sheets.

He saw that the initially rusty metal plate was now completely free of rust. Furthermore, the golden light was surging, as if it was some kind of divine object. In an instant, the entire room was covered in golden light