"Thirty-two!"
"Thirty-three!"
Exclamations of shock continually erupted from the plaza.
Had Xu Ping'an actually integrated thirty-three hand seals?
This had already surpassed Master Yan Wu, hadn't it?
Could it be that he was about to break the Refining Alliance's rankings? If successful, his name would surely spread throughout the entire imperial capital, even the whole empire.
Bai Hen and Yan Wu exchanged surprised looks, their expressions grave, no longer speaking.
Time kept passing.
Xu Ping'an was still condensing hand seals, imprinting them into the molten iron.
At this moment, the molten iron had become dazzlingly multicolored, the fluctuations it contained immensely terrifying.
Even with Xu Ping'an's expulsion of so much True Yuan, the consumption was enormous.
During this period, he even took several Explosive Elemental Pills.
Thus, the energy within the molten iron was now incredibly fearsome.
