On Fire Dragon Island, Luoxuan sat cross-legged in front of the Qiankun Ding, where the South-Aspected Separation Fire was burning fiercely, casting a brilliant glow. At the same time, a rich, mouth-watering medicinal fragrance slowly drifted from the cauldron.
Luoxuan held his breath and concentrated, not daring to make the slightest mistake.
This time, he was refining the sixth-turn Golden Core.
Chapter 93