In the distance, the blacksmiths on the square were enthusiastically discussing, studying the spoils, these consumable Celestial Spirit Roots.
Clatter.
A sudden snow began to fall from the sky.
The sky and the ground were covered in a pale color, mist enveloped the surroundings, and beyond a hundred meters, you couldn't see your hand in front of your face.
"It's snowing again."
"The Artifact Spirit of Sun and Moon has been sent out."
Opening the window of the manager's room, Ning Zheng looked at the young blacksmiths on the snowy square, feeling hopeful, "I hope the new Sun and Moon can rise again soon, melting this winter of the Nine-State, ushering in the new spring."
Because there were no Sun and Moon.
This winter was particularly cold and long.
And now, this largest weapon order, the most important part—the Sun and Moon Artifact Spirit, has been completely finished by our manor.
