e, his face revealing a yearning expression. 。One day, I'll be able to craft battle armor myself too. 。Although I can't design mechs, soul guidance formations, or etch... 。But he can forge metal hims...Yang Nianxia waved her arms, slamming the two bodies hard onto the ground. Zheng Yiran hadn't reacted yet, but Zheng Long and Zheng Hu had already vanished as two white lights.

"You—" Zheng Yiran stared blankly at Yang Nianxia, she couldn't have imagined that the deadly poison of her brothers Zheng Long and Zheng Hu would have no effect on this big man whatsoever. 。"Zheng Yiran, hello, my name is Yang Nianxia" 。Please advisell form. 。It's obviously Wang Skulls' Martial Soul True Form. 。If this were a life-or-death duel, Tang Wulin's attack might not necessarily have been able to end him. However, this was a mecha battle....