Storm

The next morning, it was a dark day, and the mist enveloped both the distant Forest of Woma and the ancient snowy forest nearby, and it felt more sinister than ever.

"Big brother, you won't help me?" At the moment in front of the camp gate, Luo Kai face with concern to his brother Wang Changming said.

"This is your wangs' internal affair." Big prince also is Wang Changming stopped and shook his head and said, "the border checkpoint needs me, you and your brother are I watched grow up, I am not good, you take my token to the city to find a blacksmith he will help you."

Luo Kai sees his eldest brother's attitude is firm, also no longer continue to entwine.

After all, Wang Changming's words also make sense, he and Luo Tianben is Wang Changming grew up, let it fight one of them, ask yourself even if he himself will be so cruel, the palm of the hand is meat.