C342 Nascent infant
"Stop. It's not appropriate to forge the first weapon for too long." The heaven sword's voice sounded once again, looking at Jun Qiran's pale face with a little worry.
"Shua ~" Jun Qiran suddenly retracted her spiritual strength. After a moment of inertia, she couldn't help but take two steps back. The dagger in front of her fell out of the black water and onto the ground
