ge!This is a relatively primitive way of alloying.Li Yuxiang flipped the steel blade in her hand, still excitedly saying: "But only the edge of a hundred-forged sword is this color. Each hundred-forge...It is now the middle of the month.

The night was deep, a round moon hung high in the sky.

Inside the Yang family home, everyone sat together, watching Xiao Jiu calculate.who were kneeling on the ground didn't stand up, but instead bowed their heads toward Yang Lin."Sir, you are a noble man! You should be addressed as 'Master'!"It is unknown who first shouted this, but...