Given Luo Hong's current authority among the group, he could naturally settle such a small matter with a single word.
Although Yi Dongguang and Xie Lin had their objections, they only dared to keep them buried in their hearts.
Soon after, the Lu Sisters hurried back to pack their belongings, while Luo Hong, Wu Qinghan, and the others entered the depths of the Exotic Wood Hall to stay temporarily.
With two swooshes, two Spirit Talismans flew onto the door. Two rings of spiritual ripples spread out, cutting off any spiritual sense probing from outside.
With a flash of spiritual light, Luo Hong darted to the bed in the room and sat down cross-legged.
To cultivators above the Void Refinement realm, seven days were no more than enough time to circulate their energy a few times. Yet Luo Hong urgently needed to resolve an important matter during this period.
With a thought, the Little Black Ball appeared above his outstretched right palm. A crystalline white mist swirled slowly around it.
Without question, this was the product of the Little Black Ball refining that bone palm.
Although Luo Hong had used the Little Black Ball to refine Primordial Qi many times, this strand was vastly different from all those he had seen before.
Still, he found that only natural. After all, that bone palm had been part of a True Immortal's body. It would have been strange if it were not different from what he had encountered before!
Likewise, this thing was surely anything but ordinary.
Yet precisely because of that, Luo Hong found it difficult to deal with.
First, leaving it on the Little Black Ball was impossible. His control over the Little Black Ball was still exceedingly crude. He could split the Primordial Qi attached to it into several portions,