Chapter 1320
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In less than ten seconds, a nimble figure leapt out from the well and said excitedly, "The fire has been extinguished! The fire has been put out! "
WHAT?!
At this moment, everyone was truly shocked!
Yuan cried out in surprise, then rushed to Master Rong Yang's side and waved his hands in excitement. "Master, the fire has been put out! There are only a few sparks left!"
Master Lin came up as well.
Everyone asked him in unison, "Is the fire out? Is it really out? "
Master Lin opened his mouth. He wanted to say no, but the truth was right in front of his eyes, and he couldn't lie.
In the end, he heaved a long sigh. "Yes, it's out …"
"Wow!"
"Holy shit!"
"Oh god!"
Many people couldn't believe their eyes.
They recalled how they had doubted and even ridiculed Feng Wu not long ago, but Feng Wu had done it.
Immediately, a feeling of guilt surged forth like a tidal wave …
The old steward flushed and didn't know what to say.
"Let's go down and have a look. Help me down —" Master Rong Yang rushed down as fast as he could with his walking stick. Soon, there was wild laughter from the well.
Everyone turned to look at Feng Wu again.
There was envy, excitement, and jealousy in their eyes.
They could imagine what Feng Wu had done with her eyes closed. She had done Master Rong Yang such a big favor, so of course Master Rong Yang would appreciate her.
This was Master Rong Yang! He was one of the best refiners in the Junwu Empire!
It really made people envious, jealous, and hateful!
Meanwhile, Zuo Qingyu was dumbfounded.
She had been in a daze ever since she climbed out of the well, and she still hadn't come back to her senses.
Feng Wu … Feng Wu … Feng Wu! Zuo Qingyu clenched her fists and her eyes were bloodshot.
How could they do this?!
The Zuo family had done Feng Wu a favor and spent a fortune on her, including a rare material like dragon scale gold … Zuo Qingyu glared at Feng Wu with eyes that were spitting fire.
Her only wish right now was … …
Master Rong Yang didn't appreciate Feng Wu. Please …
However, Zuo Qingyu didn't seem to be on her side this time. With the help of the old steward, Master Rong Yang struggled out of the well with his injured leg.
The old man didn't stop. He went straight to Feng Wu, patted her shoulder with his broad, warm hand, and said in a meaningful voice, "Kiddo … Good job … Good job!"
If one looked closely, they would see that Master Rong Yang's eyes were brimming with tears of excitement.
Something flickered in Feng Wu's eyes.
As a matter of fact, it was beyond Feng Wu's control.
Previously, she had snuck in and tampered with the dragon scale gold. Her original intention was to make the old master fail when he was refining the dragon scale gold, but she did not expect that the entire refining room would explode in the end …
Feng Wu's conscience wouldn't allow her to accept his gratitude.
Feng Wu explained sincerely, "Old Master, the dragon scale gold was the main cause of the abnormal flame's leak, and it's …"
The old man waved his hand. "Recently, the underground magma fire has been unstable. Even without the Dragon Scale Gold, other materials will cause an explosion."
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