His face gave nothing away as he casually boosted Ji Jue into the middle axis of the Purification section. Unbeknownst to anyone, the scales tipped, and a massive pressure followed the flow of Circulation, targeting Ji Jue.
"Let's add a bit more pressure!"
Inside the furnace, the Fierce Flame rose vigorously.
The Superior process circulated, imparting its blessing and causing spiritual material to spew forth.
As time slipped away in silence, the profound alchemy and creation work of the craftsman was afoot—an unremarkable event to the onlooker. By seven or eight in the evening, Tong Hua finally drained his phone battery and, unable to stay any longer, left a note and departed.
The clear and distant clang of Sword Sound grew gradually more intense.
The sound lingered.
Within the strands of the resonating noise, everyone's scalp tingled, feeling as if an iron blade had been placed on their neck.
That very instant, the Circulation drastically changed.
The Melting Furnace shook.
