The noise from the sky, as if a fierce beast were roaring, continued unabated. It seemed that several massive metallic hoops, stirred by soaring illusory flames, were floating about unpredictably.
"What are they doing?"
"They are positioning the Divine Fire Domain. The coordinates must be precise; even the slightest deviation could lead to a thousand miles of error."
In the valley where the Artifact Refiners waited, someone asked, and someone answered. Shi Chun and the others, who overheard this, also gained some insight.
Of course, the Artifact Refiners attending the gathering would occasionally size them up.
Everyone basically knew that Mingshan Sect's participation was an exception.
You can't wrestle down an arm with thighs. Although each sect had agreed to Mingshan Sect's attendance, behind closed doors, they had each reminded their own disciples that Shi Chun was cunning, and to be very careful upon encountering him.
