C1117 Oyster

"This is the Blacksmith's Shop?"

"Did we go the wrong way?"

Looking at the dilapidated shop in front of him, Fu Feng was surprised. The shop was not only simple and crude but also completely deserted. There was a lot of dust on the door. It seemed like no one had come for days.

"Qinger, are you sure this is the place?" Bai Tingxin asked softly.

"It shouldn't be wrong."

"Mr. Chen