Leaving The Valley Of The Fallen Leaves [I]

Luo Dong didn't even expect that he would lose. After half an hour, Fei Hong was already at the phase of starting the furnace, and on his side, the cauldron had just turned red, and the profound iron stone had just shown signs of melting.

Fei Hong opened the furnace with a smile on his face, and poured the molten black iron into the mold that had just solidified. After being evenly distributed, he sent it to the furnace again.

The rest was to master the heat.

And when Luo Dong gritted his teeth, he "brushed" and opened several air vents. The fire in the furnace was raging, and the cauldron quickly made buzzing noises...

Soon, an hour would come. The mysterious iron Angong on Fei Hong's side was almost ready to be released, and the mysterious iron plum blossoms made by Luodong had just entered the furnace.