Lin Huanhuan observed very carefully; she didn't have many Demon Seed slots left!
For each Demon Seed, she had to find the most promising recipient.
Otherwise.
If a Demon Seed was wasted, then most of her cultivation technique would be ruined!
This time.
Cautious—she must be extra, extra cautious!
Thinking about it now, she felt she had picked Jin Yao much too quickly, or she wouldn't have landed in such a passive situation.
She had to ponder deeply before making any decisions.
Lin Huanhuan reviewed everything in her mind and told herself not to make the same mistake again next time!
On the Alchemy Platform.
The alchemists were already busy at work.
Everyone had their own unique alchemy techniques.
All kinds of flames burned on the stage.
In the art of alchemy, fire was the key.
If the flame was pure enough, the elixir refined would be even more potent.
At this moment.
Ling Kuang raised his brows, reaching out, and a cluster of white flames burned at his fingertips.
