C224 Sleeve Sword

When Ye Ziheng returned home, it was already seven o'clock in the afternoon.

After lying down on the sofa for a while, Ye Ziheng sat up again. He opened the refining panel and saw a line of small words appearing in front of his eyes.

"The armband has been completed. Would you like to extract it?"

Ye Ziheng immediately nodded his head, his face full of expectation.

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