Yang Cheng gritted his teeth, veins bulging on his forehead. He could feel this thing seemed to weigh a thousand pounds and was constantly absorbing the True Qi released by both of them, attempting to resist them.
Beside him, Feng Jiuge also had a serious expression, sweat beads seeping from her temples, her pearly teeth tightly biting her red lips.
Fortunately, their True Qi did not repel each other, so despite the difficult extraction process, no errors occurred.
After a whole incense stick's worth of time, they finally extracted the Moon Marrow Blood Platinum fully from underground.
It was a fist-sized liquid, its surface flowing with a blood-red and silver glow, seemingly alive, slowly circulating in the True Qi held in their palms.
Yang Cheng quickly took out a Jade Bottle from his backpack and carefully guided the Moon Marrow Blood Platinum into it with True Qi, afraid to waste even a fraction.
