"Why did these beams suddenly go out of control... Thanks just now."
Liao Qiushan gratefully glanced at Mu Fan. If he hadn't been forcefully dragged away, the red beam that swept past him… would have certainly killed him.
He had seen someone burned to ashes!
Mu Fan shook his head indicating it was nothing, standing still with his eyes tightly focused ahead, attempting to discern some pattern from the moving beams.
However, all he saw were disarrayed beams sketching crisscross trajectories.
A red beam met a yellow beam, surprisingly fusing into a blue beam.
And elsewhere on the hillside, a green beam randomly generated.
Wait, this seems to be the pattern!
"Those beams can merge," Mu Fan said, but Liao Qiushan quickly shook his head to interrupt.
"The fusion of those beams has no pattern. I've seen three kinds of results from the same combinations. Regardless of whether the ruins are out of control, we must be cautious from now on."
