C1720 The Number One Blacksmith in the Mountain Region!

Bad intentions?

Xiao Lang raised his eyebrows and subconsciously looked at Wen Shang.

He had just arrived at Mountain City, and hadn't encountered any enemies. The green flying boat definitely wasn't here to look for him, so Wen Shang was the only one left.

Wen Shang's face revealed helplessness and awkwardness. After noticing Xiao Lang's gaze, he laughed bitterly:

"Come, brother Xiao Lang