"Glug glug"
In the silent, deserted safe house.
This is the tool room inside the safe house, where several hefty chunks of gold were thrown into the crucible, starting to melt. The melting gold turned into liquid, began bubbling, emitting a scorching high temperature.
Soon, all the gold had melted.
In the meantime, Yang Jian crafted a mold.
The Ghost Domain couldn't influence gold but could affect other materials, so he could easily create any mold he wanted with his Ghost Eye's Ghost Domain power, and modify it freely without wasting much time or effort, only a touch of creativity was needed.
"I can't conjure a supernatural item out of thin air; I can only modify one."
Yang Jian pondered for a moment before taking out a mysterious firewood knife from seemingly nowhere.
He placed the firewood knife in the grinding tool, then deftly grabbed the crucible with tongs and poured the molten gold into the mold.
