C334 It Was Actually a Black Shop!

Wang Tao's attention lapsed for just a moment, and as a result, the furnace of molten iron failed to yield the finely honed blade he had envisioned.

Frustrated, he flung open the window and bellowed, "Who's causing such a racket?"

The innkeeper, accompanied by a bevy of workers armed with buckets, rushed in to extinguish the fire