The second round of battle began anew, and the dark red miasma around them grew thicker, almost enveloping the entire valley.
The prodigies in the center not only seemed unconcerned about the miasma, but fought even more fiercely, showing no regard for it at all.
Only Xia Feng, hiding in the shadows, grew increasingly serious, watching as the red energy within the miasma constantly intertwined, making him uneasy.
Xia Feng turned his head and glanced at the female companions behind him: "I'm going out to take a look."
The expressions of the female companions carried disapproval, and they said in a panic: "It's chaotic out there now. Since that thing isn't really a Celestial Pill, why do you want to interfere, my lord?"
"Wouldn't it be better to wait for them to kill each other off and then reap the benefits?"
