bidder after another left. 。Tang Wulin didn't ask. He was still immersed in his yearning for the Dou Armor, a youthful heart that had forgotten all about the frustration of the Dragon Scale Fruit. 。A...Arru Heng chuckled, "No problem, no problem"d blood into his head, forcefully forming a protective layer. 。If the instructor could see Tang Wulin inside his helmet back then, he wouldn't have thought he could suppress him. At that time, golden...