Chapter 1577: Slaughter

t this forge was more than twice the size of a normal one, and all its equipment was state-of-the-art, yet it only cost one thousand contribution points per month. 。This is what privilege is. 。Tang Wu..., hmph! You bastard, dare to shake hands with Big Brother Long, you're dead, you're definitely dead! But unexpectedly, the two hands clasped together remained motionless. 。On Long Ye's palm, the dark...