C275 Have You Seen the Furnace Refining?

Shadows loomed in the swirling smoke, ghostly and ethereal.

Wang Tao suppressed his immense curiosity and called out as he peered into the haze, "Brother Sang, are you there?"

"I'm here, I'm here!" An elderly man emerged from the fog, fanning himself with his sleeve, his clothes drenched in sweat, and his white hair and beard sticking out in strands