Adventure

This scene was nothing short of a miracle.

Just moments ago, Ling Haoran and the others had been working together to refine the Dao Seal, but their progress had been extremely slow. It would probably have taken around three days to complete.

Now that Fan Lang had stepped in, the speed of refinement had increased dramatically. It was unstoppable, and at this rate, it felt like it could be finished within an hour.

The combined refining speed of so many people was inferior to Fan Lang alone!

The disparity was simply enormous, leaving everyone deeply shocked.

"He's stronger than when he fought me last time. The moment he makes a move, he carries the bearing of a Profound God. No wonder he was able to kill Shui Linglong!"

Ling Haoran thought to himself.

Although he had once been defeated by Fan Lang and held no goodwill toward him, even harboring hostility, he acknowledged Fan Lang's strength in his heart.

There was no point denying it. The facts were right before him.

Fan Lang was a genius one might not encounter in a thousand, even ten thousand years—truly unrivaled in the world!

"Vice Sect Leader, you should join in refining it as well. That will make things faster. The alliance is the highest priority; the sooner, the better," Fan Lang said.

"This... fine." Ling Haoran could find no excuse to refuse, so he joined the others in refining it.

With this, the refining speed increased even further. It should be completed within half an hour.

Fan Lang refined it silently, as steady as a mountain, his power like a dragon.

He did not keep talking about the alliance. Success or failure could only be decided once all the various factions had gathered together, so there was no need to rush the