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âThis, this, what is this⦠Thing?â Zhu Lin was so close to Beiting Huang, and heâd walked over to the tiny cauldron as well. He turned left and right twice, yet he wasnât able to discern what this was.
Beiting Huang was on the brink of tears. Wasnât this embarrassing? She raised her hand to her forehead. She could hear the discussions in the entire stands clearly. If not for her prestige, these people would probably be laughing.
The tiny cauldron was childish. Sheâd merely thrown him out a little late. Did it have to throw such a tantrum?
At this moment, only Beiting Huang could still hear the small cauldron scolding Zhu Lin in his sea of consciousness. âLittle thing, how dare you say that Iâm something? Youâre a thing. Your entire family is a thing!â
Beiting Huang really wanted to say, âYou created such a metal lump yourself. It doesnât even look like a cauldron. How can you let others see that youâre not a good person?â However, Beiting Huang wouldnât dare to say this even if she was beaten to death. When this little thing was angry, it would cry, throw a tantrum, and hang herself. It would throw a tantrum and go on strike at the slightest provocation. She didnât dare to provoke it.
No one recognized what it was. Zhu Lin looked at it for a long time but could not understand what it was. On the spectator stand, everyone was initially intimidated by this iron lump. Slowly, they could see what it was. They could not help but lose their cool and the whispers became louder and louder.
Many people were dissatisfied. They felt like they had been tricked.
âDonât tell me Lord Beiting Huang doesnât have a cauldron? This kind of joke isnât funny.â
âAlthough the cauldron from yesterday canât compare to the Nine-Star Cauldron, itâs at least stronger than this metal lump!ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âThatâs right, thatâs right! At least itâs much stronger than this iron lump!â
âHahaha, Iâve really broadened my horizons today. So the Central Continentâs most amazing cauldron looks like this!â Guan Yang laughed out loud, feeling that he had finally vented his anger.
âDonât tell me that this cauldron can change its appearance on its own? In that case, itâll become a divine artifact!â The Green Concubine struck while the iron was hot and chimed in from the side, laughing so hard that her voice changed.
Beiting Huang felt embarrassed and could only say to the small cauldron in her sea of consciousness, âWhether youâre the number one cauldron in the world or not isnât something that can be said with your mouth, but with your own strength. If you continue to throw a tantrum like this, people will look down on you. I canât do anything about it!â
A child was indeed a child. Hearing Beiting Huangâs words, the cauldron snorted. âLet them see my true ability!â
At this time, the worthless lump of iron in everyoneâs eyes suddenly emitted an ancient aura. This aura was many times stronger than the Nine-Star Cauldron. The people who were originally complaining in low voices were immediately stunned by this aura that seemed to come from ancient times. All of their voices stopped. Pairs of eyes stared at the small cauldron, and their eyeballs almost fell out.
Zhu Lin was so frightened by this aura that he suddenly took a step back. A horrified expression surged in his eyes, and he almost couldnât believe that the iron lump in front of him was actually slowly changing its appearance.
It was a pitch-black cauldron. The circular cauldron was engraved with ancient and complicated patterns. Below the cauldron, there were four thick square feet with an arc. There were four patterns of ancient divine beasts engraved on it. There were a total of 18 hollow holes on the top of the cauldron.
âTungsten⦠Tungsten gold!â Zhu Lin stammered out these few words. If he hadnât seen it with his own eyes, Zhu Lin wouldnât have believed that he had made a mistake. Even if the cauldronâs appearance had changed, the material was definitely tungsten gold. Zhu Lin let out a heavy breath. He felt that his heart couldnât withstand this pressure.