When Lu Ming began forming the divinity, a large amount of source power swarmed towards Lu Ming's room.
The surging source power formed a tide, creating a spectacular scene on the small island.
However, the people on the island were all very busy, and most of them glanced at the source power tide, sneering coldly before losing interest.
Zero, on the other hand, was taken aback. Then, he looked at Jiu Han, who was focused on sketching the array patterns.
"Your disciple is cultivating."
Jiu Han did not even look up and said, "It's his favorite thing to do."
"But the source power is toxic. Didn't you warn him?"
Jiu Han sneered, "He has already absorbed so much before. What's the use of stopping now?"
As he spoke, the old man sighed, "Ignorance is bliss. Telling him these things now will only add unnecessary worries. Instead of saying too much, it's better to settle this purification array as soon as possible."
