C2369 Weapon Master Bing's Strength

Time passed bit by bit. In the blink of an eye, three months had passed since Lin Feng and Bing Zhuzhe forged the sword together.

On this day, Lin Feng was sitting cross-legged on the ground. Above his head, a sword was floating there and constantly emitting a buzzing sound. Lin Feng's Dominating Strength crazily seeped into it and controlled the sword.

"Phew..." At this moment