"Mr. President, wait."
Paying no attention to Ray Guamin, Qian Jin made straight for the furnace in the courtyard corner. Although the Torrent Battle Fort had hired its own blacksmiths, they still had to turn to the Blacksmith Union for sophisticated weapons because the blacksmiths weren't that skilled. But they had all the forging equipment needed here.
The strange behavior engaged the audience's full attention that they even forgot about the quarrel. Fixing their eyes on Qian Jin, they started to guess what his plan was.
"Is this bastard..." Ray Guamin murmured to himself in a lowered voice: "Trying to prove his value through forging?"
Fuel was poured on the fire that had not yet extinguished and the furnace was suddenly ignited with burning flames!
Qian Jin cast an appropriate amount of coal and a few pieces of pig iron into the furnace, and then picked up a hammer from the tool rack without any hesitation!
