章節 167: Thinking of action when one is at the extreme of stillness

The door was thrown into the pot of oil, making a sizzling sound.

The oil in the pot stirred and was being squeezed.

This door could indeed be refined.

It seemed to really have intelligence.

However, what Chu he did not expect was that this door was a little powerful.

The pot of oil couldn't boil it.

The flames looked fierce, and the oil in the pot was boiling!

It was comparable to when he had dealt with the mud balls and little rats.

But the final result ...

The power of Providence that was squeezed out and transformed was not even as much as the few pigs that were still howling.

"The quality of this door is pretty good!"

"It looks like I need to be struck by lightning!"

Chu he's eyes turned.

However, he didn't take it to the third floor. He decided to put the door in a pot of oil and wait for the big black rat to recover before using it.

This way, the effects would be the best!

After the door was thrown into the pot of oil.