"Let them develop for a moment more, and the geology around Ice City can be completely assimilated with blood and flesh."
Master Fuli sensed the development of the fox tails that had just been cast out, called Lu Wu, returned to the cabin, and spoke to Li Wenkang.
The erosion and assimilation of the Blood-flesh civilization is naturally not such an inconvenient matter.
However, the concentration of Spiritual Particles is currently limited and cannot instantly refine a planet.
Unless Master Fuli stays in one place and absorbs an immense amount of Spiritual Particle Mist to initiate erosion, they can only wait for the cast fox tails to absorb energy themselves.
"Next is the coast of Grandpa Ridge..." Li Wenkang glanced at the satellite mapping image, somewhat puzzled, and asked Master Fuli: "Do more than a hundred fox tails really land precisely in their designated spots?"
"Have you eaten a GPS navigator?"
