Deep underground.
Looking at the silver sphere-like vein acupoint before him and thinking of the high-grade nourishing heart pill about to be obtained, Bai Shou's heart burned with excitement.
Taking a deep breath, he raised his hand and threw out the crimson ghost embroidery ball.
The ribbons around the ball danced in mid-air, tracing an arc before falling towards the towering sphere.
But in the next moment.
A sudden flash of black and white light appeared, striking the ghost embroidery ball.
The trajectory of the ghost embroidery ball remained unchanged as it collided with the silver sphere-like vein acupoint, but upon contact, it abruptly shattered into a handful of crimson powder.
Bai Shou's eager expression instantly froze.
He abruptly turned, glaring angrily towards the source of the black and white light.
Upon seeing the person clearly, Bai Shou's face immediately flushed.
"Chen Mu!" A voice full of anger squeezed from between clenched teeth.
