Unlike the noise of other people, the main hall of the Goddess Hall, the North Palace, has a sunken face. He stares at Danxuan's nearly forged metaphysical implements with empty eyes. Suddenly, he finds something wrong, because he finds that there are two more obscure barbs on the spine sword made by the young man.

"barb, barb..." Beigong Tian meditated once in his heart. Suddenly, his squinted eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes were mixed with a trace of suddenness in the shock.

"He's not making... Daliang Gujian... Come on!" The deep voice of Beigongtian is almost a word for word. However, such a deep voice can easily suppress the...