Chapitre 332: Chapter 332: Xuan Feng, the Blacksmith—Who is This Person?

"I..." Xuan Feng's face flickered with a hint of embarrassment. She had tried, indeed, and the scrapped ironware was still cluttering her room!

Not to mention the mess she made, she hadn't succeeded in a single attempt. Her talent for artifact refining seemed hopelessly inadequate!

It was crystal clear to her, but whenever she started the refining process, her hands would feel as though they didn't belong to her.

"Never mind, you don't need to fetch the pot anymore." Suddenly, Nuwa spoke again.

"Ah, what?" Xuan Feng looked utterly confused. If she didn't fetch it, then what would she eat?

She had skipped her meals today just for the sake of enjoying this hot pot.

Before Xuan Feng could react, Nuwa summoned a piece of fine iron, and in the next moment, fierce flames erupted from her palm, enveloping the fine iron.

The rolling heat waves even made Xuan Feng, standing a few steps away, feel unbearably scorched.