At this very moment, there was nothing more in the world that he hated more than rumors. It was clearly nothing but his refining of the Cold Magnet that brought all of this trouble.
Li Ming smiled bitterly. Before he entered the intermediate stage of the golden core realm, it should be impossible for him to refine this fourth-grade black lotus seed.
Even with the Three-Revolutions Fire Formation, he would not be able to refine fourth-grade black lotus seed. He closed his eyes and carefully felt the black lotus seed within the stalagmite fire, but soon, disappointment appeared on his face.
Under the embrace of the stalagmite fire, the black lotus seed did not budge at all.
Taking a deep breath, Li Ming's two fingers moved like flowing water, leaving afterimages in the air.
