In Mu Jinyu's anxious yet expectant wait.
The lotus leaves of the Three-Leaf Youlian flashed with an increasingly eerie black glow. Then, like morning dew, a round black droplet of water formed on the leaf.
"What is this thing? Is it poison?"
Mu Jinyu looked at the emergence of this black droplet and felt uneasy.
Regarding such an unknown thing, which did not seem auspicious, he instinctively wanted to keep a distance.
Just as Mu Jinyu was preparing to move this black droplet out of his Dantian before slowly researching its purpose later.
"Drip!"
The black droplet on the Youlian, after forming the first droplet, seemed to refine more smoothly, swiftly condensing four or five more droplets, which dripped rapidly into his Qi sea before he could react.
"Damn!"
Mu Jinyu couldn't help but curse.
