fter all, he was only six years old and without his parents. In this strange and new environment, how could his emotions remain calmAt that moment, the soft white light emanating from the spirit mast...She was still a woman, looking like she was in her twenties. A light gauze veil covered her face, and she wore a white dress. 。Her delicate figure was partially concealed by the white sand, and a pale hand reached out, pointing at Ye Xinglan's nape. 。Stars reappeared, appearing with pinpoint accuracy behind their own head. 。A crisp "ding" sound 。ng his left hand's thousand-forged silver hammer towards Zhang Yangzi. A strand of blue-silver grass silently wound itself around the spiral pattern on the hammer head. The silver hammer roared throug...