With a deafening yell, an old man standing at a height of 1.75 meters with a full face of beard, entered Ye Hanjun's line of sight.
His eyes sparkled with delight, just like getting a favorite toy, completely overjoyed.
Behind him hopped the Rocket Frog—it might look adorably silly with its chubby white belly.
But the red barrel on its back pointed up at a 45-degree angle indicated that it can launch terrible Fire Element attacks at any moment which was enough to scare any average student off their wits.
"Lord Han, come take a look! Do you like the new forging formation and the smithing table?" Tu Longxing waved enthusiastically, while Da Mu'er and Sikong Wei watched helplessly from afar.
They cautiously kept their distance, afraid of being dragged into the 23rd tour of the workshop.
It was truly excruciating!
When the Master Tu is excited, not even hundreds of bulls could stop him.
