C967 No Forge Forge My Own

Master Zong Nian's upper body was naked, his muscles were muscular, and he was covered in sweat.

Lin Tian could not tell what cultivation level Master Zong Nian was at.

Master Zong Nian looked at Lin Tian with an impatient expression.

"Forging what weapon?"

Lin Tian took two steps forward and whispered to Master Zong Nian, "If I don't forge it, I'll forge myself."

"Just say it