Su Han entered the refining room and closed the door behind him. One must be entirely focused; otherwise, if he failed, these precious ingredients would be wasted.
Of course, with his abilities, how could he possibly fail? Hahaha!
Different herbs were neatly categorized and arranged in a circle around him.
He sat on the floor, looking at the herbs, and slowly adjusted his breathing.
Su Han's eyes gradually lit up like a star in the night sky, exuding an indescribable radiance.
He raised his hand and shouted softly. As he moved his palms, two streams of Xuan Qi instantly enveloped them.
"Rise!"
With a clap of his hands, the herbs in front of him levitated. They were wrapped in Su Han's Xuan Qi energy and with a swift sound, were instantly burned into fine powder.
Such an eerie technique would undoubtedly leave anyone speechless.
