After hearing about the situation here, several blacksmiths joined in knocking on the door.
"Wait."
After they had taken turns calling out for quite a while, Danheng suddenly caught a faint sound coming from inside the room.
Danheng stopped the blacksmiths, and at that moment, the door opened.
"What are you idiots yelling about outside my door? I'm not dead yet!"
Lou Gao opened the door with an impatient look. Everyone eagerly peered inside, only to see that the room had somehow been filled with training equipment.
Moreover, it was obvious that Lou Gao had forged this equipment himself on the spot. It was undoubtedly many times heavier than ordinary equipment.
"Master, you... what is this?"
Si Long swallowed. With an entire room full of fitness equipment... was his master going to transform into some demonic muscleman?
But with Master's height...
And his build...
It was fine. Small was cute too.
"Enough, enough. I'm fine. Go take care of whatever you need to do."
Lou Gao waved his hand, and the other blacksmiths returned to their respective forging rooms to continue the work they had left unfinished.
The surroundings suddenly fell quiet. After letting out a soft sigh, Lou Gao beckoned Si Long and Danheng into the room.
"Ah, as a blacksmith, I can't even lift a weapon. What a disgrace to the title of Divine Craftsman."
Lou Gao walked over to a barbell. As he spoke, he slowly added his specially made iron plates to it.
"But I refuse to believe this nonsense. Since entering the blacksmithing trade, I, Lou Gao, have shattered more impossibilities than I can count. I refuse to believe I can't lift a weapon."
Lou Gao's tone was utterly calm, as if he were merely discussing some ordinary little matter. After saying that, he