Zhao Rong bent down to release the cat and waved goodbye.
He pressed down on his hat, stuffed the random objects he had taken out into his bosom, and continued down the mountain with both hands holding the Thunder and Rainbow Purple Gold Furnace.
His footsteps landed on the moss-covered bluestone steps; he dared not walk too quickly, lest he slip.
This winding path through the mountains, hidden within the quiet and lush forest, was a boon to Zhao Rong at this moment because it was seldom traveled. However, looking ahead, the winding trail made him lose sight of the distance, which unsettled him.
The sound of a nearby clear spring was the only disturbance in this tranquility.
Zhao Rong advanced in silence.
Suddenly, Gui's voice rang out in his Heart Lake, and the corner of Zhao Rong's mouth twitched as he gazed at the Thunder and Rainbow Purple Gold Furnace in his hands; sure enough, the Divine Furnace underwent a change the very next second!