After absorbing a sufficient amount, two stone fragments that should be adjacent will actively fuse together.
As the grey mist decreases, the fusion of two pieces is the limit.
Once the fusion ends, even from this perspective, the stone fragments still appear like ordinary stones, without anything special.
Yu Ziqing looked towards the ground. Among the gathering crowd, there were still wisps of weak grey mist emanating from them occasionally.
Yu Ziqing raised his gaze towards the distance. With his vision pushed to the extreme, he could see that in all places near the border, wherever people gathered, there were thin mists of grey mist rising.
It was like strands of weak smoke signals, one after another, and even beyond Yu Ziqing's vision limit, he could vaguely see it continuing into the distance.
Yu Ziqing watched the scene with a sense of shock.
