Clones No. 1 and No. 2, along with Xu Fan, gathered around the grand array and examined it closely.
"Crude. This grand array is truly crude," Clone No. 2 said with a frown.
"This Chaos Array for probing the Three Thousand Realms just relies on savagely bombarding with Profound Yellow Qi—the kind that wins by brute force. It truly does twice the work for half the result."
As Clone No. 2 spoke, he lifted a blank array diagram and began inscribing it.
One Chaos Rune after another began to link together and take shape across the diagram.
Xu Fan occasionally offered pointers from the side.
Clone No. 1 simply watched nearby.
Huang Shan appeared beside the core array, leading a red-haired little boy dressed in a red bellyband by the hand.
"This is what you wanted. It really wasn't easy to find."
"Work hard. Once the array takes shape and can detect those smugglers from other realms, there will be even more arrays for you to set up afterward," Huang Shan said with a smile.
At that moment, the little boy beside Huang Shan looked up at him and said, "Uncle Huang Shan, I won't casually breathe Chaos Fire anymore, so please stop keeping me with you all the time."
Hearing this, Huang Shan gently picked the little boy up.
"I know you don't breathe fire on purpose, but you can't control it. So Uncle will keep you by his side for a while and teach you how to control fire. Otherwise, if you burn down the Sect, we won't have anywhere to go afterward."
Just then, the little boy suddenly felt a sneeze coming on.
Then, before the stunned eyes of Xu Fan and Clones No. 1 and No. 2, he breathed out a long dragon of Chaos Fire.