most noon now. The smell of stir-fried dishes wafts out from inside. 。Wǔ Chángkōng stood right there in front of the small restaurant, motionless. His eyes held a contemplative look, laced with confus...The red armor’s glow flickered, a cluster of flames seeming to come alive, then quickly receding. The armor transformed into streaks of light swirling around him. Those beams of light darted inward rapidly, and the armor peeled away layer by layer from the outside in, revealing the person beneath. 。I am Zhenhua from the Blacksmith's Association. 。My nephew called for help, so I came to the rescue. I didn't find any enemy troops. 。"Yes, inside this red armor is the Master Smith Guild President, a legendary blacksmith, Zhenhua." 。At the same time, he is also a titled Douluo, and even more so, a four-word Doujia master.A black mecha is already at the peak in the mecha sequence, and there are not many red mechas in the entire league. 。But even a powerhouse capable of wielding a black mecha, upon discovering that the one before them was at least a three-character fighting armor master, would immediately stop and inquire about their identity. 。Because, whether friend or foe, he could never be anyone's match. 。After verifying Zhenhua's identity, Liu An inside the black mecha let out a huge sigh of relief. If it had been an enemy, he could be sure that he wouldn't have survived today. 。“Having seen Lord Zhenhua...” 。Because I'm on a mission, I can't disembark my mech to greet you. 。Liu An's voice was even more respectful than before, this came entirely from the heart. The person in front of him was, after all, the only divine smith on the entire continent.

You couldn't offend this person, no matter who else you might offend! It wasn't just battle armor masters who needed to forge metal; mecha also required it, and the higher the level of the mecha, the more excellent the metal it needed. 。Just like the black mecha suit he wears, it's all made of a thousand-tempered metal. The core part is even made of some soul-forged metal. 。To continue to improve in the future, we must constantly strive to replace metals with better and higher-quality alternatives. 。This is the only way to evolve toward the red mecha side. 。Even when it comes to black mecha, there are differences in quality. Besides the core formation, the most important factor is the metal quality. 。Therefore, in the face of this divine craftsman, Liu An's respect was absolutely heartfelt. 。Zhenhua nodded at him, the person had already fallen to the ground, and picked up Tang Wulin. 。Looking at the bloodstains on his chest, his heart was already heavy. 。Such a talented blacksmith, if he were to die like this, it would be a huge loss for the forging world. 。And this child also perished on the way to find himself. How could he explain this to Mu Chen

On his way to carriage number nine, Tang Wulin dialed Soul Guidance Communication to his master, because the distance to Tiandou City was closer than to Shrek City... 。Zhenhua arrived as quickly as he could, it was only about ten or fifteen minutes. 。But the fight here is already over. 。 Zhenhua touched Tang Wulin's main artery, a flash of surprise crossed his eyes, there was still a heartbeat, his heart wasn't damaged He hurriedly injected his own soul power softly into Tang Wulin's body to feel 。As expected, Tang Wulin's heartbeat was still there. Although his injuries were severe, the bleeding had stopped and there was still a glimmer of life. 。I'll take this child to the Tian Dou City blacksmith association first. You guys look for traces of the enemy, and once he's better, I'll have him cooperate with your investigation. 。He uttered the words and Zhenhua soared into the sky. Even without using his battle armor again, he moved through the air like a shooting star, disappearing in an instant. 。Liu An couldn't possibly stop this person from leaving. They were a true titled Douluo, a four-word Doujia master! In the entire continent, Shenjiang Zhenhua was definitely one of the people you absolutely couldn't offend. 。He immediately ordered, a search of the surrounding area. 。But, there was not a single trace of the enemy found. 。

Only a patch of charred bushes was found in the vicinity.

The man in gray had already vanished into thin air. 。Tang Wulin always felt like he was in a daze, his whole being like a boat constantly being tossed and turned. 。When the soul-consuming fire was expelled, he had already lost consciousness. At that moment, he thought he was dead; only death could alleviate such pain. 。Gradually, the small boat seemed to become stable, and he could no longer feel the outside world. 。All pain starts to lessenthey only take place when major events occur. 。 Zhenhua nodded, recounting in detail his own stabbing and how Tang Wulin had been captured by the evil Soul Masters and subsequently rescued. 。"Are ther...