C56 Second stage spirit flexible iron!
"Rustle, rustle ..."
Amidst the unceasing sound of flowing sand, time quickly passed by.
Unknowingly, each metal table was covered with a bright red flame. It was either big or small, extremely powerful, or slightly weak.
Thousands of blazing auras intersected in the air, wildly filling the air.
Even though these young Weapon Refiners were drenched in sweat, they were completely unaware of it
