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Mo Fei sat beside Zheng Xuan, revolving the astral force as he watched Zheng Xuan roast meat.

"Zheng Xuan, what do you think of this crafting furnace?" Mo Fei asked Zheng Xuan out of boredom.

Zheng Xuan squinted, and a faint cold light flashed in his eyes, "It's not safe."

Mo Fei tilted his head and curiously asked: "How did you know?"

"The object is in the shape of a master