Before long, Yelin appeared above the alchemy plaza, looking down. Most of the Spirit Insects were still casting spells toward the alchemy furnaces, signaling that the refining process had reached its final stage. A small number of Spirit Insects, however, looked dejected; their furnaces had already gone cold, and the Fire Scorpion beneath them had ceased spitting flames.
It seemed they had failed.
Far from showing disappointment, Yelin nodded, a look of delight on his face.
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