Just at this moment, a wave of suffocating, hot air laden with a pungent scent of sweat washed over.
The Luan Gu Fate Marquess looked around at her surroundings a moment ago, discovering that she was in a weapon-smithing workshop.
Quite a few muscular men with their upper bodies bare were wielding heavy iron hammers, hammering away diligently at glowing red weapon blanks.
Among them, a slightly younger, rather delicate-looking youth was hammering the most diligently.
“Jiang Fan?” The Luan Gu Fate Marquess's gaze turned sharply piercing.
Jiang Fan glanced sideways, looked her up and down once, and said, "Nice costume styling."
The Luan Gu Fate Marquess looked down and saw that she was wearing a pair of coarse cloth shorts on her lower body, and just a linen breast wrap on her upper body.
The style had a somewhat primitive flavor, being both wild and sexy.
“Hmph!” The Luan Gu Fate Marquess's pretty face turned icy.“What kind of tricks are you pulling?”
She did not understand what meaning there was in Jiang Fan continually flipping through books.