a hammer as his martial soul. His comprehension was already enough to make up for it.A thousand forges, an insurmountable chasm in the eyes of many blacksmiths, was completed by a mere nine-year-old...She was still a woman, looking like she was in her twenties. A light gauze veil covered her face, and she wore a white dress. 。Her delicate figure was partially concealed by the white sand, and a pale hand reached out, pointing at Ye Xinglan's nape. 。Stars reappeared, appearing with pinpoint accuracy behind their own head. 。A crisp "ding" sound 。s eyes sparkled as she looked at the spirit. 。"Roar! Roar!" The tiny panda bear roared repeatedly while nodding excitedly. 。"I didn't force you, you volunteered." 。Xu Xiaoyan looked at it with a sly...