"28...No, 29 hammer!"

Zhao Li murmured, feeling a little disbelief.

The apprentice who had endured the 9th hammer back then is now Ling Yun, less than 50 years old.

How could Su Yu, who had endured 29 hammers, go to?

Although this does not necessarily represent potential, but...

Zhao Li rubbed his head, causing a headache.

Mountains and seas?

Sun and Moon?

Or...that unseen eternity?

"I must have not slept well last night and didn't use enough force today, otherwise I would have hammered him to death with three hammers!"

Zhao Li muttered!

I don't believe it!

But this kid... is really terrible, terrible resilience and terrible potential.

I'm almost hammering you to death, but you still remember to count, and you can't accept it.

Zhao Li thought about it and was a little amused.

Is this caused by great potential or is it caused by too strong desire for money?

"It's so terrible to persevere until now! It's indomitable and hard-working!"

If it is said that the willpower of others is a forged steel, Su Yu... He was at the hundred forged level from the beginning!

"It's not right. He's so resilient. It feels like... just like he's been through hundreds or thousands of destruction before!"

Zhao Li grabbed his head and his hair was all gone.

How old is Su Yu?

How come a doll in her teenage years feels like it has been tempered hundreds or thousands of times!
Chapter completed!