"Xiang'er, are you okay?!" Su Yang called out to her.
It would be ridiculous if the God of Alchemy were to die in such a dumb fashion.
However, just as Su Yang began sweating profusely, another explosion resounded as a massive white fog appeared from within the black fog, quickly consuming the darkness.
The white fog subsided a moment later, revealing the God of Alchemy's small figure once again, and she looked completely unharmed.
Su Yang released a sigh of relief after seeing that she was okay.
The God of Alchemy then turned to look at Su Yang in a slow and stiff movement, her gaze still filled with disbelief and shock.
She then began to approach them.
"Are you… really Su Yang?" She asked him in a low voice.
Su Yang spread his arms apart and said, "Why don't you take a look for yourself? You should be able to tell whether I am still disguised or not."