Chapter 182

• Zhou Lieyang, who was sitting among the hundreds of city masters, could not see the slightest expression on his old face at this moment. He put his hands in his sleeves and his eyes were slightly closed. He seemed to be rejuvenated, as if he was in love with Sun Zhouhuo who was sent to prison to become a purgatory. There was no complaint about the matter, making it impossible to know what he was thinking.
• "Forging swords, I didn't expect you to have forged countless swords in your life. When you are old, you will find a good sword! Hahahaha..."
• Huangtian City Lord laughed, but his fierce momentum was undiminished, and he said to the Sword Casting City Lord.