Oh my, Miss Duanmu, are you sure you're not eating candy?
Doesn't your teeth hurt?
Wang Dadong's teeth can bite into relatively soft gold and silver, but when it comes to fine steel, it's a challenging feat, and as for even harder jade, you'd have to forgo your front teeth.
But Duanmu Xinger is eating an ancient weapon, even if he used the fighting sword at full force, it wouldn't scratch the Square Sky Halberd.
Yet she's just eating it like that.
Brother Fangtian, you're an ancient sacred artifact, can you hold on?
"Burp..." With a sound of burping, Brother Fangtian has completely entered Duanmu Xinger's stomach.
One generation of killer weapon just fell like that...
The seven living fossils were stunned by the scene before them.
Even if they have lived five or six times longer than Wang Dadong, they have never seen anything this shocking.
Wanting to resurrect ancestors who have been dead for countless years is already a mad idea.
