"Can he erode my mind? Or will he be tainted by Demonic Qi?"
Ao Tian hurriedly asked.
He was truly a bit scared.
Sure enough, the hand that casually held the Blood Ball was quickly encased in a layer of solid ice.
"No, and he won't."
The elder shook his head but firmly pointed at the Blood Ball and said:
"This is a demon, just not tainted by Demonic Qi."
"You can understand it as Demonic Qi being water, and this thing is a vessel for it."
"Damn it!"
"Scared the hell out of me."
"But I must first clarify one thing."
So Ao Tian continued to ask:
"What is this thing? Why are you speaking so vaguely, be straightforward!"
As he spoke, he couldn't help but once again stare intently at the Blood Ball in his hand.
But Yang Yan understood.
"Are you saying that this thing is normally fine, but will immediately assimilate when encountering Demonic Qi or dark energy?"
"Yes."
The elder nodded seriously.
Ao Tian rolled his eyes and turned to leave.
