Steam billowed out from the medicine tripod. The white steam rose, turning the whole medicine refining chamber into a fairyland with mist curling upward.

The crowd's eyes widened abruptly because the mist that followed was as gorgeous as the rosy clouds, with an aura of sacredness. Yun Shimo was still standing there. Given the way he behaved, he was trying his best to apply anima energy into the tripod!

Everyone knew that this moment was critical! ...