C343 Lightning Purification Technique

Atop the raised platform, an elder gripped a lightning bottle in one hand and a long halberd in the other, his gaze intense as he fixed his eyes on a palm that materialized from thin air. He bellowed, "Who goes there? How dare you attempt to steal the Blacksmith's Association's secret treasure!"

Ye Yu regarded the halberd-wielding elder with a grave expression. His finger poised like a blade