C675 Forging Courtyard

Wild Python City, a small courtyard.

Just as he walked to the entrance of the courtyard, he heard clanking sounds coming from inside.

"Is your master still tempering his sword at this late hour?" Chen Fann asked, puzzled.

It was already evening. The sky was already filled with devil Qi, and the ground below was pitch black.

He saw that there was no candle flame among the others