Chapter 1285: Gold Belly, Silver Hips

ck empty air. At this moment, Wu Changkong was like a phantom shrouded in ice mist, impossible to pin down. 。A flash of light, and Wu Changkong was already above the giant bear mecha. All the frost ma...ars, she has caught up with him in terms of forging. 。Tang Wulin put the silver into the forging platform and heated it, while simultaneously taking out his own pair of spirit-forged silver hammers. H...