Time flew by. No one knew how long had passed.
Only then did the honest-looking man awaken from his intoxicated state, though his gaze remained somewhat blank.
What had happened?
The honest-faced young man jolted awake,
A hammer clutched in his hand.
At this moment, he did not know whether it was an illusion, but he suddenly felt as though he had fused into one with the iron hammer in his hand.
It was as if the iron hammer in his hand had been an innate part of his body from birth!
His mind was not particularly sharp, and he did not understand what had just happened.
But he could vaguely sense that he seemed to have gained an enormous benefit!
Like a child who had received a new toy, the honest-faced young man eagerly swung the iron hammer in his hand. Every swing produced a howling sound, and a giant hammer phantom like a small mountain faintly appeared in the air, carrying mountain-toppling, sea-overturning force as it whipped up gusts of raging wind!
It felt exceptionally natural in his hands,
And as he swung it, there seemed to be some power hidden within that even he could not understand!
Had anyone else been present, they would have been horrified to discover that the hammer was not being swung about randomly in his hands. The traces of its movements actually seemed to accord with the power of some profound intent!
Even from over a dozen zhang away, one could feel its aura crashing forward in an unbroken torrent!
The honest man, whose mind was not very clever, did not know what kind of fortunate encounter he had obtained. He only felt that he had acquired some new and formidable toy, and his interest soared,
As he began practicing over and