C1579 I Choose

Whoosh!

A cool breeze blew past. Xiao Lang stood in the center of the artifact forging room, looking around with a perplexed expression.

Suddenly, as if he thought of something, Xiao Lang's face froze, and he self-deprecatingly said:

"No wonder when I saw the Taiyi Sect and their Sovereign of Small Perfection of Epoch Stage s enter this place, I was also confused