This was the first time the Thousand-Hammer, Hundred-Refinement Furnace had actively asked for energy!
Yang Yong's heart leaped, and wild delight shot through his body like an electric current.
Without another word, he willed it...
The furnace emerged from his body and landed squarely in the center of the Pickup Truck's bed.
That spot lay directly beneath the cold glow of the blood-red moon in the sky!
He summoned the Two-Yang God-Sealing Banner with a turn of his hand and drove it hard into the furnace's opening.
The banner snapped wildly, swallowing Blood Moon Energy like a whale drawing in water and pouring it endlessly down its shaft into the furnace!
Hum...!
The furnace trembled slightly.
Faint golden patterns instantly lit up its dull surface.
Clang, clang, clang! Clang, clang, clang!
The forging sounds abruptly thickened into a torrential downpour!
As the Blood Moon's cold glow was devoured, the forging speed inside visibly skyrocketed!
"It worked! It really worked!"
Yang Yong laughed aloud.
The next second, his laughter cut off.
He wanted to slap himself hard.
Why hadn't he thought of it?
Why hadn't he thought of this method sooner!
When the furnace was inside his body, it absorbed Blood Moon Energy at a snail's pace. Even a tiny iron token took three months.
If he had done this earlier, he would already have had a divine weapon in hand. What monsters would he have needed to fear?
His heart ached.
His liver ached.
His whole body ached.
Just as he was gritting his teeth in regret, Cao Xianming's iron-hard voice suddenly blasted from the loudspeaker ahead, piercing the deathly night:
"Attention, everyone! High-risk area ahead!"
"Accelerate immediately! Get through at full speed!"
Yang Yong's heart jolted!
Cao Xianming never wasted words.
If he called it high-risk, it truly was