Half an hour later, Lin Ye arrived in a huge city that was like a furnace, with blacksmith shops everywhere.
The air was filled with fire particles and the rhythmic sound of iron striking.
"Impressive, is this Heavenly Cast City? It's simply a steel fortress."
Lin Ye pulled Yang Fusheng with his left hand and carried the mechanical beast, Little White, in his arms as he wandered around the huge city curiously.
There were differences between large cities.
When they arrived at Heaven Cast City, it was early in the morning.
One by one, burly blacksmiths with bare chests picked up large hammers and crazily forged their weapons.
It was no exaggeration to say that this was the heaven for weaponsmiths.
Every square was connected to the earth vein volcanoes under their feet. There was endless fire energy supporting the blacksmiths' crazy forging.
Along the way, Lin Ye gained a lot of knowledge.