Survival in the Banna Rainforest, Day Seventeen.
After hammering away for an entire day beside the furnace, the original iron mass had completely been drawn out into a lengthy strip. Two stone hammers had been broken in the process.
Choosing to make Hundred-refined Steel was a race against time. From yesterday, Bi Fang had been working until late at night, and he would wake up before dawn to warm up the furnace and melt the iron.
He got less than six hours of sleep each day, which was probably good news for the global audience. They no longer had to worry about live streaming time differences. As long as they turned on their phones, they could almost always see Bi Fang either hammering iron or hunting.
Survival in the rainforest, Day Eighteen.
Perhaps it could no longer be called survival. From the day Bi Fang decided to smelt iron, it had become a way of life rather than mere survival.
