Chapter 1315
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"Jealous?" Feng Wu chuckled. "If I remember correctly, even Master Rong Yang has a high chance of failing when he's forging a weapon."
Zuo Qingyu sounded very confident. "I don't need you to worry about that. Let me tell you, Master Rong Yang is a master refiner. With him around, I'm sure — "
Just then, there was a loud boom.
There was a loud noise.
Everyone subconsciously looked over and saw thick smoke rising into the sky like a mushroom cloud!
Feng Wu was thrilled. What was coming was finally here, although it was a little later than she had planned.
"What's that?"
"What's going on?"
"Where is that place?"
"If I'm not mistaken, isn't that where Master Rong Yang refines weapons?!"
Everyone cried out in surprise and began to talk among themselves.
The old steward had already run off, and Zuo Qingyu was right behind him.
"Let's go have a look."
Feng Wu grabbed Chaoge and ran off as well.
Because of the loud noise, the entire Rong manor was thrown into chaos, and everyone rushed toward the inner courtyard.
When Feng Wu and the others arrived at the inner courtyard, they saw thick smoke billowing out of the dry well.
"Cough, cough —"
Master Rong Yang struggled out of the well with the help of his servants.
Right now, his hair was a mess, and most of it had been burned. His clothes were ragged, and he looked like a mess.
The old steward rushed over and steadied Master Rong Yang.
"My lord, my lord —"
Master Rong Yang was so weak that he panted a little. He pointed down and said, "Those are the materials. Go, go —"
The old steward wanted to rush in with the others, but the smoke was so thick that he couldn't even get close to the well.
The others wanted to go down, but the smoke forced them out as soon as they got close.
Feng Wu had been down there before, so she knew that Master Rong Yang kept all the precious materials on the shelf on the right.
It would be such a waste if Feng Wu didn't take advantage of this opportunity.
Feng Wu took out a mask and tossed it to the old steward. "Put this on. It won't choke you."
Feng Wu had given Chaoge this mask when they went into Misty Woods.
The old steward didn't believe Feng Wu, and he glared at her. "You're not allowed in here! Get out! Guards, quickly take her — "
"What if it works?" Feng Wu smiled at the old steward. "Old steward, are you sure you don't want to try?"
The old butler was stunned.
Feng Wu was still smiling. "Master Rong Yang's precious material is down there, isn't it?"
Feng Wu had seen them before, and they were indeed very precious materials.
"Give it a try."
Master Rong Yang finally came back to himself. He gave Feng Wu another look, then said to the old steward, "Let her try."
Because if he didn't try, he would definitely fail. But if he tried, what if he succeeded?
The old steward threw a dirty look at Feng Wu, but in the end, he still snatched the mask from her and gave it to Yuan. "Try it on."
Yuan quickly put on his mask.
The mask covered the eyes, nose, and mouth at one time. The eyes were made of a special material that was transparent. One could see the outside clearly through it.
With no time to think, Yuan rushed into the fire.
Soon, Xiao Yuan rushed out with a basket in his hand. There was no doubt that the basket contained metallurgical materials.
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