Back then, the most talented middle-aged man had already completed the refining. He held the Big Tiger Head Saber, walked up to the old black man, and said to him: "What do you think of this Big Tiger Head Saber?"
But unfortunately, she started to speculate! For a long time, she always associated her famous Oil Refiner with the middle-aged man in front of her.
Helplessly, Old He couldn't help but inquire about Liu Qinghao's name and taboos. As soon as he opened his mouth, he looked up at Liu Qinghao. This was a very respectful place.
Faced with Old He's inquiry, Liu Qinghao was naturally a bit flattered. If he hadn't gone to Ao Cangsheng, now he would probably still be a long-standing snail in Ziyao City, but ten or twenty years later, he might not be able to achieve today's accomplishments.
Liu Qinghao laughed in his heart and said: "I'm just a piece of ordinary cloth, any name will do!"
