In the steaming room, the firelight danced, and Moyun lowered his head and made various marks on the drawings.

Lu Hao was condescending, the white light flashed in his eyes, and he nodded with satisfaction.

"Fellow Daoist, I have already designed this weapon, you can take a look." Mo Yunqiong still had fragrant sweat on her nose.

"Sure enough, there are some real skills!" Lu Hao just roughly depicted the memories of his previous life, of course, the real purpose was that he couldn't tell this little girl if he killed him.

"But is this magic weapon too small, how can you attack and kill the enemy like this?" Mo Yun brushed the blue in front of his forehead

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