'She wasn't excited because of some blood rage?'
'Did the Blood Pool grant other abilities, then?'
'But I've never heard of anything like that.'
Gao Neng couldn't figure it out.
But Fang Tangtang was clearly not the type to be subtle. The moment she saw the confused look on Gao Neng's face, she immediately gave him a practical demonstration of her transformation's effect.
That's right!
Fang Tangtang transformed.
One moment she was a petite Blood Race handmaiden, and the next she had become a mass of Blood Mist. At a glance, she looked just like the Blood Grand Marshal and the Blood Marshal.
It was incredibly bizarre.
For a moment, Gao Neng couldn't quite accept it.
'What the hell?'
'Isn't that Gao Xiaomeng's signature skill?!'
'How can Fang Tangtang do it too?'
'And no matter how I look at it, this just doesn't fit the rules...'
Gao Xiaomeng's ability to transform made sense. She was a being of liquid energy, so changing her form was feasible.
