---Tang Wulin walked out of the Blacksmith Association with a smile on his face. It wasn't because Master Cen and the assessor both recognized that he had reached the level of a second-level blacksmit...Wulin a feeling akin to Lu Zhengyu's Holy Light. 。Under the impact, he took a step back. 。Jian Mochen also seized the opportunity to recover, his Heavenly Tiger Shield slamming forward. 。Two soul-sp...