The owner of the fog's blood core contained mysterious energy.
This was the key to the owner of the fog's continuous resurrection.
"Open it and take a look!" Feng Qi said at this moment.
Mu Qing did not hesitate. She immediately clenched her fist and gathered all her strength into her palm.
The force that clung to iron as if it were mud appeared to have reached a deadlock with the blood core. A mysterious power continued to emanate from within, thwarting Mu Qing's attempts to destroy the blood core.
In the stalemate, Mu Qing's eyes flickered with a scarlet light.
Her breathing began to change, and her emotions gradually rose.
Roar!
As her emotions reached a critical point, a blurry phantom of a ferocious beast materialized above her head seemingly out of thin air. It roared at the sky, and a formidable pressure descended.
Pow!