By the time Hei Xinjiu finished her evil deed, it was already the second half of the night.
This fellow pricked up his ears to listen. Other than the sound of iron being calcined in the furnace, there was no other sound outside.
Yun chujiu knew that because there was no strict time limit for refining iron ore, and there was no need for anyone to watch from the side, the forging sword hall would usually use the night to refine iron ore.
Yun Chujiu deliberately made a slight noise, but there was still nothing unusual. Only then did she carefully climb out of the earth fire pipe.
Yun chujiu put the furnace back into place, and then quietly returned to her room.
Early the next morning, Hall Master Zhuge and the east, west, south, and north were having breakfast when they saw Yun Chujiu walk out of her room yawning.
“Hall master, Good Morning, my four Senior Brothers!”