In front of a gigantic pavilion built from rock lies a massive fireplace, towering at three meters and shaped like a cylinder.
Before the fireplace sits a forge table of an unusually peculiar design.
A tall, slender man stands before the forge, wielding an iron hammer, as he continually pounds the glowing hot iron sheets on the table.
With each strike, the ground shudders slightly, and the recently heard metallic sound turns out to be the sound of metal forging.
The man, dressed in simple cloth shorts and bare-chested, displays an intriguing characteristic—the muscles on his upper body are very "compact," with a bronze-black hue, lacking any exaggerated muscular contours.
With each hammer strike, the firelight casts reflections on the muscles, giving off golden glimmers of light, evoking an intense sense of extreme strength.
The moment Su Mu laid eyes on this man, his gaze instantly fixed upon the man's physique.
