The lid of the furnace trembled violently, and Golden Radiance flowed through the mottled cracks, shining like a small Taiyang suspended in the air.
The night was deep, outside the village in the Fire Field, crops such as Night Millet and Tree Rice were all bathed in bright light, instantly dyed golden yellow.
Old Furnace couldn't help it anymore and said, "Mingzi, you're poisonous, how can you dare provoke anyone?"
What kind of "fate" is this? It's one thing for a Chairman, but then there are two monsters behind.
Old Furnace wanted to dust off and avoid cause-and-effect, feeling a sudden urge to disappear.
"Senior, do you recognize them?" Qin Ming asked.
"Familiar face!" Old Furnace responded with a very determined tone.
Like it, surviving from ancient times, being a special weapon that has birthed Artifact Spirits more than once, if it feels familiar to someone, coupled with fragmented ancient memory, then it definitely encountered a tough character.
