"This is bad…" Shen Luo exclaimed softly as he saw the situation before him.
As soon as his words fell, the black Demonic Qi permeating the surroundings started to be inhaled through the nose and mouth of the Red Boy. His previously closed eyes suddenly reopened. The formerly bloodshot eyes now looked pitch black, as though they were stained with ink.
A slight smirk appeared at the corner of his mouth. He raised his hand and grabbed at the void, a strong pulling force emanating from his palm. He was actually trying to draw the Devil-Infusing Bead back to him.
At the same time, clusters of black Demonic Qi began to condense, spiraling up along the illusory hand in the light, attempting to break out of the red light vortex and seize Shen Luo.