Seeing Su Yu bleeding, general Zhang’s heart moved slightly.
Cui Lang’s blood didn’t belong to his son, so he couldn’t actually find anything.
However, with Cui Lang’s blood, he might be able to analyze something.
At this moment, he couldn’t care much and quickly went forward to hold Su Yu down. With an apologetic expression, he said, “Master Cui, I’m sorry. I was in a hurry just now and didn’t have time to care much...”
His finger was stained with some blood. The blood instantly disappeared as if it had never existed.
Su Yu didn’t say anything.
He ignored him and looked at the hammer in the air. The 72nd golden pattern formed at this moment. The next moment, the 72nd golden pattern dimmed and the hammer fell to the ground.
The weapon forging... was over!
Even the 72nd golden pattern wasn’t perfect because Su Yu was blown away.
