They seemed to be quite curious about all this.
From time to time, they glanced at the massive Forging Furnace and the pile of rough half-finished products on the ground. Then, they focused on the Dwarf Blacksmith's movements.
They could feel that the Dwarf Blacksmith's actions appeared unremarkable, yet carried a unique elegance.
Each hammer stroke was steady, the sound of striking forming a sequence of notes.
In an instant, it made people fall under its spell.
Meanwhile.
Harold and Putana, upon seeing Cao Xing enter, stopped their work simultaneously.
They bowed together and greeted, "Respected Lord, may you be well."
The two of them also noticed the two youngsters with big round eyes behind Cao Xing but said nothing.
Cao Xing nodded slightly and bluntly asked, "Harold, how is the progress of your recent work?"
