The black fog, like a living thing, finds its way into every nook and cranny, exuding a fearsome aura of death. Even from afar, its corrupt and withering negative energy can be felt.
At this critical moment, Zhang Xiaoman and Huan Cai are in the midst of the Star Pattern Imprint process. If interrupted, all previous efforts will be in vain.
Seeing this, Ni Yang couldn't sit still any longer. With a flick of its dragon tail, countless streams of water were sent towards the black fog, attempting to disperse them.
To its shock, the water streams were instantly consumed upon encountering the black fog. The streams evaporated like boiling water, continuously corroded and eventually dissipated completely, leaving no trace behind.
