Qinglong Divine Realm.

Eastern Emperor Territory.

In a small town in the Moye Dynasty, there was a blacksmith shop.

The blacksmith has been opening the door...making iron...closing the door...for decades.

There seems to be no change.

However, a man in white appeared not long ago!

He stayed in the blacksmith shop for a while.

Since then, the sound of blacksmithing in the blacksmith shop has become sparse every day.

Until today.

The sound of hammering was completely gone.

At this moment, the shirtless middle-aged man was sitting outside the counter, throwing away the scrap metal around him and drinking wine.

While smacking his lips, he looked outside the room.

Then he shook his head and continued drinking.

After repeating this process several times, the shirtless middle-aged man finally couldn't bear it anymore. He poured all the wine down his throat and smashed the wine bottle with force.

With a wave of his hand, the entire blacksmith shop exploded.

In the next moment, the blacksmith's figure suddenly stood up three inches taller. He wore a battle suit, straightened out his messy hair, and revealed a heroic and unruly face.

The blacksmith waved his hand, and the suit of armor that had been hidden in the furnace for thousands of years immediately flew out and lined the middle-aged man's body, making the latter instantly become more motivated to fight.

"Bluish Yellow Spring!"

The middle-aged man stepped on the entrance of the ancient well in the courtyard. He looked at the ancient well and said in an indifferent voice: "Let's go, follow me and kill people!"

Buzz.

Buzzing…

In an instant, a brilliant light rose into the sky from the ancient well.

A silver-white divine spear slowly floated out from the ancient well, neighing incessantly, carrying the whimper that had been silent for thousands of years and the passion to fight in the world again!
Chapter completed!