Soul Healing Potion

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Zhen and Ambrose sat inside the comfy-looking cottage.

They had just returned from the blacksmith shop and they could still hear the explosions.

The Wisdom King and other Honorables evacuated the area around the blacksmith shop.

Luckily, it was tucked away in the most quiet part of the town, so there were only a few residents that needed relocating.

They were, at first, worried about Gensai's safety, especially the Wisdom King. However, after a short talk with the blacksmith, he gave approval.

And therefore, the explosion sounded basically every second.

Ambrose grabbed the coffee cup and took a small sip. He watched from the window towards the blacksmith shop with a quiet expression.

"I haven't ever seen Gensai be like this." Zhen dragged his chair next to him and looked out from the same window. "His passion had been dwindling lately, but this ignited again."

"Hmm…" Ambrose nodded thoughtfully.