Zhao Tianji watched with heartache, wishing he could rush out and snatch it.
But he dared not.
Mo Yuan stood there, like an insurmountable mountain.
Suddenly.
"Hmm!?" The followers who had rushed into the pool suddenly froze.
Immediately after, their bodies twisted into extremely bizarre postures, becoming incredibly grotesque.
This process lasted less than a breath.
A breath later, these few people slowly stood straight.
Their faces remained the same as before.
But their aura completely changed.
"Boom!!!"
An ancient, icy, and completely different terrifying oppressive force from their previous selves burst out from their bodies and shot into the sky.
Their eyes turned pure black, without pupils, without whites, only endless darkness.
"This?"
"What's going on?" Zhao Tianji's face suddenly changed.
This pool is indeed bizarre." Jiang Ye said solemnly: "They have been possessed.
"Possessed?!" Bai Qing and Burn Mountain's expressions all changed.
