In the narrow sea region, thousands upon thousands of Bai Lian bloom, layered and clustered together like a small mountain, yet effectively suppressing the spread of pollution.
Ao Huang and Ao Qing grew increasingly convinced that Li Zhirui could resolve the issue of the West Sea Eye.
"When will the purifying spiritual objects you prepared arrive?" Li Zhirui suddenly asked.
He had originally thought that the spiritual objects he prepared along the way were sufficient, but unexpectedly, purifying just the perimeter of the sea consumed nearly forty percent, clearly not enough.
So he needed the wealthy Sea Clan to make up the shortfall, and just in case, he had planted another batch of purifying spiritual objects in his spatial domain.
Ao Huang looked at Ao Qing first, somewhat unsure as he spoke, "Within ten days..."
"That's too late!"
