y.Thousands cheered wildly."Kill! Kill!"The sound was like waves crashing, heart-stirring!"Come on!!! Kill me!!! After I die, I curse you to never ascend to heaven or descend to earth! You will be tor..."Confucius said: When gold and wood are attacked, things take on their forms. In the world there is no tool for profit, just as Bian and An skillfully employ their craft", he obediently handed it over.After finally getting the card, Lu Cheng sighed with emotion.Before I became a Gold Card Master, I used to print cards often. Thinking back, I could handle it with just...