Fang Yue cautiously approached the ball of cyan Primordial Qi. He could feel the immense life force it contained.
For a Cultivator, this kind of Primordial Qi was undoubtedly an extremely precious treasure.
He extended his palm, preparing to take the cyan Primordial Qi for himself.
Just as Fang Yue's palm was about to touch the ball of cyan Primordial Qi, he suddenly felt a powerful fluctuation emanate from within it.
The ball of Primordial Qi seemed to have a life of its own. It actively dodged his touch, bobbing lightly in the air like a mischievous child.
Fang Yue was startled. He immediately realized this ball of cyan Primordial Qi was no ordinary thing.
He observed the ball of cyan Primordial Qi carefully and saw it slowly rotating in the air, emitting a faint cyan glow. The vibrant, life-filled aura made one feel as if they were in the midst of nature in springtime, brimming with the power of life.
Fang Yue took a deep breath, trying to calm his excitement.
