"That's right."
Yin Tian glanced at the Alchemy Furnace in front of him and nodded with satisfaction.
"This Alchemy Furnace is a relic passed down from ancient times; it's said to have been used by a State Preceptor to concoct medicines for the emperor."
Zhao Wanlin explained to Yin Tian with a smile.
Yin Tian stepped forward, extending his hand and gently touching the ancient patterns on the Alchemy Furnace.
This furnace, at the very least, must have a history of over a thousand years.
Just then.
From a distance, a loud shout suddenly erupted, "What are you doing!"
Yin Tian and Zhao Wanlin turned their heads to look, only to see a man striding toward them. "Who are you? Why have I never seen you before?"
"You also dare to touch this furnace; can you afford the responsibility if it's damaged?"
