In a mysterious space, a faint white mist pervades.
A seven-colored vortex appears, descending a column of light out of thin air, and Nangong Jade in red appears in the mist.
"Cough, cough..."
She coughs up blood heavily, her whole body covered in blood, and her originally crystalline skin is now covered with a strange green tinge.
"You're injured!"
From deep within the mist, the void gently ripples, and a woman's voice drifts over.
"The Calamity Blood Crocodile is not dead. The damned spirits set up a deadly ambush to kill us..."
Nangong Jade wipes the blood from the corner of her mouth and says coldly.
"This trap has been laid out for millions of years; these old bastards are truly ruthless!"
The woman says with a voice laced with indescribable resentment.
"What are you holding in your hand?"
The woman asks.
"Today's deadly ambush was divided into two parts: Yin and Yang.
