Qian Ye had a twitch of his mouth, saying strangely, “The little sea monster’s taste is quite similar to that Cang Qian. I hope he wouldn’t grow into another Cang Qian in the future.”
“Damn it!” Mo Fei’s face suddenly sank.
Lou Yu looked at him, “What’s wrong?”
“I wonder how Boss Lou and others. Even we may not be able to resist the poisonous fog. What if they contact it?” said Mo Fei with great worries.
Lou Yu’s face changed, “With Cang Qian there, they’d be fine.”
Mo Fei bit his teeth, looking at the poisonous fog in the distance, secretly thinking in his heart: I can only think it that way.
The little sea monster rolled excitedly in the cloud of poison as a great deal of fog gathered towards him.
Probably because he thought it was too thin, the little sea monster tried to gather more.
Like a large fog cleaner, he constantly was absorbing the surrounding fog.
Mo Fei took out a poison-free potion and took in a slice of the poisonous fog.
Lou Yu asked, “So?”
Mo Fei frowned. “It’s highly toxic, even stronger that the one I worked out.”
“It should be people of Gu family.” Lou Yu said.
Mo Fei nodded. “I guess so.”
Ordinary people wouldn’t make it this big. It should be that the Gu family declared war against them.
Cang Qian’s eyes swept around, “Judging from the amount, it should have been developed recently. So Gu family has been studying on the poisonous potion all the time?”
He gave a sneer. Gu family had always claimed to be a decent sect, but in the dark, they had long been studying the poisonous potions secretly!
“What is that?” Cang Qian suddenly frowned slightly.
A round ball went into Cang Qian’s sense sea.
Cang Qian saw a lot of poison was flooding into the ball’s body.
Cang Qian lightly curved the corner of his mouth, “How dare this silly ball try to grab food from me?”
People of Gu family knew Cang Qian was a poison master, but did not know that he was a special species—the poison phoenix. So poison was the best nutrition to him.
The phoenix race upheld color red and hated the color black, and unfortunately, Cang Qian happened to be a black phoenix.
Cang Qian was abandoned by his parents as soon as he was born.
More than ten thousand years ago, heaven and earth had enormous change, the star source force got extremely weakened, the phoenix race contacted the phoenix clan on the upper world, opened a channel, and then they moved to the upper world. Only Cang Qian was left.
Over the past ten thousand years, Cang Qian had been living alone, long loneliness let Cang Qian’s state of mind get a bit distorted.
With a wave of his hand, a large number of poison moved toward him and got sucked in.
“…”
“It’s strange, the poison seems to have become a little thinner.” Obviously he used a lot of it. Gu Chi wouldn’t help saying.
“What is that? It’s like a lot of poison has been sucked in.” Mo He said.
Gu Chi’s soul force swept over, “Damn! What is that thing?”
Mo He looked at Gu Chi, “Master Gu, what’s going on?”
Gu Chi narrowed his eyes and said, “there is something that is absorbing the poison.”
Mo He said strangely, “how is it possible?” The poisonous potion their Gu family had worked out was pretty strong. Are they afraid of death?
“Master Gu, can you see what it is?” Asked Mo He.
“One is Cang Qian and the other is a strange round ball.” Gu Chi answered.
“I can understand if it’s Cang Qian, since that guy is weird. But, how could such a strange ball also absorb it?” Mo He was confused.
Gu Chi said with a dark face, “that should be a mutated monster.”
He had long heard that except that golden flood dragon, Mo Fei had another strange evil monster, never thought that thing could absorb their poisonous potion!
“I have heard of it. It is said that when people of Yingui Sect played the bully everywhere, that evil monster had absorbed a lot of their soul clouds.” Said Mo He.
Gu Chi looked at the little sea monster in the distance, eyes flashed a bit of haze. For monsters, some mutated spiritual monsters could even surpass those super spiritual monsters like dragons and phoenixes. Now this little sea monster could absorb both the soul clouds and poisonous fog. So his room for growth was limitless!
A swirl of poisonous fog was circling over Cang Qian’s fingertip, he frowned, “The little sea monster really has a good appetite!”