The final step remaining...
The answer is right at hand.
What's missing is Fang Qingyu, the body considered the perfect fuel by Chen Yuanshan.
In that instant when Fang Qingyu's mind spun...
Chen Yuanshan, still tightly held by Fang Qingyu.
No sign of defeat or anger was visible on his calm and indifferent face.
He suddenly opened his mouth wide!
"Pfft—!"
An intense, sweetly pungent and corrosive dark red blood mist spewed out from his mouth like a high-pressure hose, instantly enveloping Fang Qingyu's face.
Buzz—
The Star Crystal covering Fang Qingyu's surface burst forth with an unprecedented brilliant radiance.
Countless tiny silver stars flowed like a boiling galaxy.
Instantly forming a barrier of starlight in front.
Hiss hiss hiss—
The viscous blood mist collided with the starlight barrier, emitting a harsh corrosive sound.
The dark red mist and the brilliant starlight frantically intertwined and annihilated, raising a vast stench-filled blue smoke.
