The banging on the door continued unabated, and in the intervals of dead silence, Ji Jue heard a sound from behind him.
A sharp scratching sound.
Coming from...
Inside the Melting Furnace!
"Can't stand to see anyone have a moment's peace, can you?"
Ji Jue almost burst out laughing.
What kind of stress test is this?
First the mutated pollution, then emergency repairs, after that the malevolent spirits tricking the door, and now, attacked from both sides?
The fine scratching sound grew gradually clearer.
Under the erosion and pollution of the mutation, the already broken furnace finally gave way.
For a long time, the remaining fragments and ashes within it wriggled, slowly aggregating into form, about to be nurtured and break out from the fierce flame and spiritual essence!
Until the moment Ji Jue ignored the scorching heat and placed his palm on the furnace—
"Sorry, buddy, wrong place for a reincarnation."
He sighed regretfully and told it: "This path is blocked."
