In the smithery competition area, Wang Teng's clone took out pieces of extremely rare metal ores and controlled the Soul Of Thousand Beasts Flame to refine them simultaneously.
Silence.
Everyone opened their mouths when they saw this scene. In the end, no words came out.
Wang Teng had already proved his frightening control and refining efficiency in the alchemy competition. It looked like this clone was going to do the same thing.
The people who were mocking Wang Teng didn't dare to open their mouths anymore. They were afraid of getting slapped in the face.
Everyone stared at Wang Teng as he refined the ingredients quickly.
"Don't you think that watching Wang Teng controlling the flames to refine the ingredients is a form of enjoyment too?"
"It's indeed a form of enjoyment. It's as pleasing to the eye as art."
"This fire control skill is amazing!"
"My mom asked me why I'm kneeling to watch the match. I'm really kneeling."