Soaring Cloud Armor.
If Zheng Yaoyang hadn't called out that name, most people wouldn't even know what Han Muye was refining at the moment.
"That is, Zheng Yaoyang!"
"My god, I can't believe I have the fortune to see Master Zheng Yaoyang!"
"It's worth it, to see Master Zheng Yaoyang in person today fulfills a wish of more than a thousand years!"
The crowd in front of the gambling arena burst into cheers, and countless blacksmiths turned their heads towards Zheng Yaoyang, their faces flushed and eyes gleaming.
This, roughly, is the power of an idol.
Seeing Zheng Yaoyang so popular, Xun Chu Yun breathed a slight sigh of relief.
With Zheng Yaoyang's reputation and abilities, it was a sure win.
Along with him, they could take two rounds.
Besides the one on stage and the mad Luo Shentong, there was no one else considered worth attention.
Looking up at the stage, Xun Chu Yun's eyes revealed a hint of doubt.
Zheng Yaoyang mentioned Soaring Cloud Armor, where was it?
