Bai Ningxuan was unfamiliar with Cyan Yang City and naturally followed wherever Qin Yuesheng went. Unlike other young girls who would run up to anything interesting for a closer look, Bai Ningxuan quietly trailed behind Qin Yuesheng, eyes fixed ahead, standing tall and exuding a chill elegance to the extreme.
The two arrived at the Qin family's blacksmith shop. Just as Qin Yuesheng was about to enter, he suddenly heard from inside an extremely clear and resonant sound of metal striking, causing his energy and spirit to be subtly stirred, as if a mountain spring flowed over a sandy ground, and a gentle breeze brushed over green hills, making one feel exceedingly comfortable.
This sound contained countless mysteries, and Qin Yuesheng quickly ran inside, intending to find the source of the sound.
Inside the blacksmith shop, beside the largest forge, an old man in a blue robe was bare-chested, wielding an obviously extraordinary double-headed flat hammer, striking continuously.
