C598 Forging a Divine Weapon

The Meteoric Iron continued to absorb the blood, like a bottomless pit.

Chen Shaofeng could only grit his teeth and endure!

"It's alright, my body can handle it. "Don't worry." Chen Shaofeng smiled in relief.

Dwarf Patriarch was half believing and half doubting, but seeing Chen Shaofeng's relaxed expression, he could only choose to believe Chen Shaofeng