"Idiots, stop fanning the bellows!"
Ma Yuan roared out a reminder to everyone else.
After he shouted, he quickly glanced at the mud creature. It did not seem to intend to punish him for his outburst, which relieved him.
"Right! Right! We can do it this way!"
18D suddenly realized.
Everyone stopped, rubbing their sore arms, finally able to catch their breath.
But before two minutes had passed, the mud creature spoke again.
"Reduce the fire!"
This time, the group was dumbfounded.
If they stopped fanning the bellows, how could they reduce the fire?
There was actually another solution, which was to pull out the charcoal. With less charcoal, the flame would definitely weaken, but the problem was...
This thing really burns hands!
Lin Baici looked at the fiery furnace, picked up the pine torch, preparing to use it as a poker.
[These furnaces, with their strong fires, will turn anything thrown into them, other than the fire tender, into ash.]
The Eater God warned.
