C1257 The whereabouts of the murderer

Clang clang clang …

An incomparably hot heat wave assaulted his face, and the sound of metal colliding echoed out within the Artifact Forging Hall.

Even after several months, Zhu Tian still continued to swing his Artifact Forging Hammer, repeatedly hitting the Flame God Xuan Yue treasured blade in his hands.

At this moment, the Flame God Xuan Yue was even more exquisite than before