Mo Hua was taken aback, and upon looking up, he saw the Evil Embryo standing not far away, motionless.
At the same time, black blood churned on its body, Demonic Qi intertwined, the whole body quivered slightly, as if something was in conflict.
Occasionally, a thread of golden light flashed across its face, flickering continuously.
A familiar aura, looming in and out.
Mo Hua's pupils constricted.
"Is this... Lord Yellow Mountain's consciousness?"
"Perhaps, it hasn't been completely polluted?"
Seeing the golden light on the Evil Embryo's face fading, with the red light becoming more distinct.
In a moment of realization, Mo Hua finally grasped a chance, hurriedly shouting: "Mountain Lord, are you still alive?"
"Lord Yellow Mountain!"
This shout seemed to truly move the Evil Embryo, awakening a thread of its dormant consciousness.
The Evil Embryo's face began to split, half black-red, half dark gold.
