The third generation disciple in charge of recording grew his mouth, and only after a long time did he drink excitedly, "No. 89 Xiao Chengxuan, metallic super A grade."

　　Even the silver-robed elders, who had been sitting with their eyes squinted at a distance, were startled and walked over quickly.

　　A lion-like old man at the head of the group looked at the golden radiant flame blossoming from the first stone egg, nodded his head in satisfaction and laughed: "Not bad, ...