Three days later.
Jun Wu stood inside the new blacksmith forge hammering with deep focus and attention.
He was bare-chested, sweat dripping down his chest.
His well-proportioned muscles were moving in tandem as he swung the hammer.
Clang! Clang!
His hammer removed all the impurities from the metal ingot as he turned it into the desirable shape he wanted.
His hammer never stopped moving. On the anvil, circular plates appeared one after the other.
When he reached the ten plates, he stopped working and wiped off the bead of sweat from his forehead.
Inside the Tier-2 Ruin, he discovered he had many weaknesses which he did not like.
The battle inside the Labyrinth would have been more dangerous if he did not have the Runic Revolver.
He might know many formations that could trap and kill his enemies, but would he have the time to set up the array formation.
The answer was no.
