C131 Deducted

Suppressing the excitement bubbling up inside, Jing Chong finally tucked the scroll into his pocket. He glanced at the massive furnace before him and crouched down to feed it more wood.

Just then, the wooden door creaked open, pushed by an unseen force, and a figure in a gray robe entered, his face marked by a sinister air. Jing Chong recognized him at a glance.

"Senior Brother Qiu