Chapter 222: Suppression, Control

hall, that feverish atmosphere instantly raising the temperature of the entire Blacksmith's Association. 。Tang Wulin stared intently. He saw that it was a middle-aged man with black hair and black e... 。It's obvious they have never encountered this kind of situation. 。Tang Wulin was definitely the most composed one among all of them. 。Although the current situation doesn't look very good, at least...