It was a mass of viscous, pitch-black liquid. If Yang An had been there to see it, he would have recognized it in an instant.
It was Spirit Juice!
The Spirit Juice from inside Huan's body!
Recalling the Spirit Juice he had released without a sound, Huan frowned.
He had long suspected that Yang An was an Innate Flesh Mushroom. This meant Yang An could suppress the 'cost' of his powers, delaying its onset or even preventing it from ever erupting.
But absorbing Spirit Juice was different. No matter how it was suppressed, once absorbed, it would accumulate in the body like a toxin. It would only grow, eventually causing the victim to become just another member of the Earth Demon Cliff.
Huan had originally wanted to accelerate this process. If he could make Yang An one of them, trapped here forever, Yang An would surely fall into a rage.
Then, Yang An might attack and kill him.
