Time passed, and half a month flew by.
That day, Jiang Yan returned from hunting Anomalies on the wasteland, carrying a body full of Killing Intent. He went deep into Huoyan Valley to check on the progress of preparing the formation materials.
"Sixty percent? That's still a little slow..."
"Can't we think of a way to speed things up?"
Jiang Yan found Liu Qingqing, intending to hurry things along and see if the Huoyan Valley disciples could push themselves a little harder.
Half a month ago, preparations for the formation materials had already reached nearly fifty percent. He had spent half a month away gathering Anomaly Points, yet in all that time, they had only just managed to reach sixty percent.
To be honest, the pace was a little slow.
"Brother Jiang, there's nothing we can do about it."
Liu Qingqing shook her head and looked around.
"This place lies above a fire vein, and the temperature is extremely high. Even fire poison flows through the air."
"If an ordinary person came here, one breath would probably send them straight into their next life."
"The Huoyan Valley disciples have achieved a certain level of martial arts, so naturally they can endure these conditions for a long time. But even so, they're still only flesh and blood. If they stay underground too long, the fire poison will build up until they can't take it anymore."
"Brother Jiang, I know you're in a hurry, but Huoyan Valley is taking this matter very seriously. The disciples have already reached their limit."
Although Jiang Yan was only a guest elder in Huoyan Valley, both Liu Qingqing and Bai Shenghai held him in exceptionally high regard.
For that reason, the two of them came down to the depths underground every few days to oversee the