The next day, Yin Ming went to the inner-city market of Hurricane City and set up a stall to resume purchasing First-Ring True Blood.
True Blood mixed with Liquid Soul Crystal could be used as talisman ink for drawing Talismans. Even if he fully returned to a normal wizard's standard and used mental power to trace the energy circuits of spell formulas, it was still nowhere near as fast as using spell scrolls directly.
"Chairman Robert! Johnny Green!"
Yin Ming stored the True Blood he had purchased in the Devouring Snake Bag and was preparing to return to the East Eighth District when he suddenly spotted two familiar faces.
One was Robert Kava, a Second-Ring Wizard scholar and chairman. The other was Johnny Green, captain of a Zero-Ring Warlock explorer team. Two people with nothing to do with each other had somehow ended up together.
"Scholar Eno, it's wonderful that you're still alive!"
Robert responded with a smile. There were not many survivors left in the Flame-Burners Association. The surviving First-Ring official members had all returned to their original factions, while the Zero-Ring peripheral members had scattered like birds and beasts. Seeing Yin Ming now, Robert could not help feeling a touch of warmth.
"At the time, I was outside the ruins testing a spell. When I saw powerful people fighting, I fled the ruins' perimeter. I still don't know what happened?" Yin Ming invited the two men to a teahouse. Inside a private room, he asked about the events in the ruins.
That day, he had only seen Eternal Silence's Remains controlling Ouroboros's corpse as it fought a black sphere. He had no idea what had happened inside the ruins.
But one did not need to use one's toes to think to know that those who had entered the