y, each swing of the hammer felt like giving it everything they had. The silver metal under the repeated blows was constantly being adjusted ever so slightly after each impact, each time finding that...She was still a woman, looking like she was in her twenties. A light gauze veil covered her face, and she wore a white dress. 。Her delicate figure was partially concealed by the white sand, and a pale hand reached out, pointing at Ye Xinglan's nape. 。Stars reappeared, appearing with pinpoint accuracy behind their own head. 。A crisp "ding" sound 。its belly. Its sharp claws scratch the ground, allowing it to move faster. 。A pair of golden eyes only shone softly when looking at Tang Wulin, while when looking at other things, they always had a c...