"Whoa!"
"How does noble Lin Mu do it?"
"So many pretty lights!"
The children of the Haima tribe were gathered around an open square. This area had been made recently since Lin Mu had requested for it. A few small hills had to be flattened for a large enough area to be obtained.
And currently above this large square thousands upon thousands of runes were hovering in the air. Some were arranged into small formations, while some were simply floating around independently.
But to the children of the Haima tribe, these were just pretty lights that moved. While they were quite curious, they didn't go past a distance. They were sternly instructed not to disturb Lin Mu while he was at work by their parents.
There were also several warriors standing around the area, just as a precaution.
