raising his hands. Suddenly, the entire forging room became abnormally silent, not even a single sound could be heard. 。Tang Wulin felt this change, but he wasn't sure what it was. 。Feng Wu Yu lifte..."Okay" 。ssive magical formation beneath her feet, centered on the altar, extended rapidly outward, transforming into vast swathes of dark purple light and shadow. 。The entire underground world seemed to come...