C1212 The Practice Ended

Time flew by.

Inside the forge, the temperature soared to terrifying levels.

It threatened to melt the entire structure.

The walls, impervious even to magma, showed faint signs of melting.

One could only imagine the intensity of the heat.

Outside, Sun Luocheng and his companions, along with the blacksmiths from the Green Flame Weapon Pavilion, were forced to retreat even further