Lin Beichen is full of expectations for this.

If Mu Linsen hadn't taken him to a temporary trip to the Tree Mountain and Flower Sea, Lin Beichen would have already arrived here.

After some announcements, the divine sheep appeared.

He is short in stature, has messy long hair, wears a smoky black apron-like 'work clothes', has a black and red double-bellied wine gourd hanging on his red belt, and even has a beard...

Is this the divine sheep?

Lin Beichen had a feeling of déjà vu.

Isn't this the 'chess veteran' at the Baiyun City Sword Discussion Conference?

They look too similar.

"Give me the stuff."

Shen Shen Ban Yang stretched out his dirty palms with thick joints and calluses.

His voice was like the bellows of a furnace, and when he opened his mouth to speak, flames seemed to spurt out of his throat.

Lin Beichen hesitated for a moment and took out the big silver sword, the passion of fire, and some other mineral materials snatched from the hands of Yunying God.

Ban Yang stared at the big silver sword, his eyes gradually brightening.

"Very interesting stuff."

He grinned, showing joy.

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Chapter completed!