"But where exactly is the sword furnace hidden..."
It had been five days since the Nangong Family was annihilated. On the small boat from Mo Zhu Mountain, four masters—Liu the Array Master, Du the Craftsman, Chen the Charm Master, and Qin the Sword Master—were seated around the table, set with a sea chart of the area surrounding Flame Island. They frowned in deep thought, puzzling over the mystery.
Li Fan was dutifully performing his junior duties, serving tea to the four grandmasters.
Kun lay on its belly, propping itself up on the table as it stared eagerly at some candied fruit nearby.
"Logically, it should be placed inside a volcano, right?" Chen the Charm Master stroked his goatee as he spoke.
Qin the Sword Master said, "I circled around the area the past two days. The mouth of the volcano has been occupied by the people from Xuanmen; they won't let us get close.
