Empty wine bottles were plentiful, and Ye Liangcheng turned to grab one. He Kao took it in hand without any other actions, merely fixing his eyes on the bottle. As his gaze followed, there seemed to be no change.
Ye Liangcheng dared not ask more and just stood by waiting. After a while, he noticed something strange. He saw that a grain-sized hole slowly appeared on the surface of the bottle.
The process of this change was extremely slow, like watching the hour hand of a clock. Normally, one can't tell it is moving, but after a while, it will be seen that it has shifted an angle.
Ordinary glass would soften into a viscous semi-fluid at around five or six hundred degrees Celsius, then it can be blown into various shapes. But at that temperature, the glass should have already been glowing red.
At this moment, what he saw was "cold melt," not sensing high temperature nor noticing any change in the glass color, as though the glass had softened and wriggled, resulting in a small hole.
