Xianbing square

on this day, the shop was still busy outside, but it seemed that all the craftsmen in Xianbing workshop didn't focus on the work at hand, and the rhythm of hammer tinkling on the anvil was lost.

the same is true of the West courtyard. After two hours of recuperation, Lu Chen finally woke up from exhaustion. His deep eyes were full of the tiredness of the night, and only the faint of the spirit of the simple magic power showed that he was not in serious trouble.

"I don't see. Your talent is very high." Four disaster immortal Zun calmly waved his sleeves, brushed up some worries,...