The next second, as if finally finding something, she tugged on Zhao Rong's sleeve, moving about a hundred and eighty steps to the left, arriving at a spot.
The transparent woman's empty sleeve on her right hand rose, pointing to the glazed area above.
Zhao Rong looked up, staring intently, and suddenly noticed a dark object, quietly lying behind the glazed dome.
The shape vaguely seemed like... a furnace.
Zhao Rong was taken aback, blurting out, "Thunder and Rainbow Purple Gold Furnace?"
"Indeed." Finally confirming a certain conjecture, he let out a sigh of relief, "This must be behind the Moon Pond on the peak of Sacrificial Moon Mountain, and my furnace was thrown in by the young Emperor. The water... is filled with thunder."
As he spoke, Zhao Rong felt that everything he saw before made sense, "No wonder I thought the bluish light behind this glazed dome looked familiar, and the faint blue flashes inside must be the arcs of thunder..."
