ang Wulin bathing in a bathtub with faint golden mist swirling above his body was appearing. 。Although it was just a fleeting glance, that moment left a very deep impression on her mind. 。The change...With a violent shake of his head, Tang Wulin was taken aback. 。One ring, the other party and oneself are the same, both are rings! But her combat power is so formidable. 。However, after a brief moment of composure, Tang Wulin waved his hands upward. Roots of Blue Silver Grass chased after the opponent's black cauldron and shot out, trying to entangle it with their martial soul. 。But the young girl seemed not to care at all, not even about her own spirit, accelerating and rushing towards Tang Wulin. 。She wants to fight me in close combat Tang Wulin took a deep breath, his right arm completely covered by golden scales. He stood there, steady as a mountain. 。From the recent battle, he could sense that this girl's attacks were powerful. They weren't just direct soul force attacks; there seemed to be something else involved as well. 。e body itself remains perfectly flawless. 。The difference between Tang Wulin's forging now and before lies in this. 。He controlled his spirit-forged silver hammer with great care during the forging pr...