章節 1952: Mu Xing

Those ninth-tier Mystic artifacts all trembled, as if they wanted to break through the air and escape, but they could not control themselves. They lost their resistance in the light of the divine realm tablet and flew into the tablet.

"Wow, my husband is the best!"

Feini clapped her hands and jumped up, she said in joy, " so many ninth tier profound armaments, and the quality is extremely high. I've struck it rich!

"Junior, you're dreaming if you think you can steal my blood, sweat, and tears that I spent half my life refining!"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout. A golden light flashed on the dome, and a golden puppet appeared. It flew and struck down with its palm!

The Golden puppet's form was somewhat similar to the strange metal man that the heavy equipment tower had transformed into, but it was smaller and more agile.

"Mu Xing!"