first. The silver, heated until it was red and shimmered with a silvery hue, slowly rose. 。Tang Wulin's right hand remained still, his left hand extending a hammer, lightly tapping on the silver. 。A...Frost landed on the silver-blue grass, and one by one, the silver-blue grass suddenly lit up, like sparks of light. Each blade of silver-blue grass instantly turned into a dazzling blue. 。 without saying. 。Under such circumstances, where are the opportunities "Ding!" Just then, a crisp sound suddenly rang out in the competition arena. 。Lin San retreated while floating back, Xie Xian'...