"Qin Juehai?" Hongyue's eyes brimmed with a murderous aura when she heard the name.
Tie Muqiu looked at the forge and said, "He originally planned to take the forge away but ended up burning himself. He should be heading to the Ancient Battlefield."
Hongyue's gaze landed on the forge as she asked, "You mentioned it earlier. This is the legacy your father left behind?"
"Yes," Tie Muqiu said softly, her eyes filled with sorrow. "Even though he wished the God Slaying Sword would never be reused, he didn't entirely abandon it. He reckoned that the sword would play a crucial role in the final catastrophe. He then decided to leave the forge behind for the chosen one."
Hongyue nodded slowly. In short, the forge was prepared to reunite all the fragments.
A sudden wave of determination surged through Hongyue. She couldn't contain her curiosity. "Can I give it a try?" she asked, her eyes sparkling with anticipation.
