Boom!
Inside the Space Shard, the blood cocoon hung in midair, blooming with bloody radiance like a small blood-red sun.
Bloody shockwaves rolled back in all directions as powerful Primal Force fluctuations erupted from within the blood cocoon.
Amid those bloody shockwaves were wisps of dark azure flames, blooming like flowers around the blood cocoon in dazzling splendor.
The Flower Spirit Race girls below were all drawn over, staring up at the sky in shock.
The Ironclad Flame Scorpion also looked up in astonishment, unable to stop a trace of envy from appearing in its eyes.
It was jealous!
Judging from those aura fluctuations, once Little White emerged from the cocoon, its strength would surely advance tremendously, far surpassing what it had been before.
Little White was about to rise to prominence, while it was still stuck in place. How could it possibly feel balanced?
But it also knew this was Little White's opportunity. Even if it were given to it, it would be useless.
What use would the Blood Crow Old Ancestor's essence blood be to a scorpion?
So, all it could do was envy it.
Wang Teng stood in the sky and swept his gaze below, frowning slightly. With a wave of his hand, he took the blood cocoon formed by Little White out of the Space Shard and transferred it into the Devouring Space.
The commotion from Little White breaking out of its cocoon was a little too great. He was worried it would damage the Space Shard.
After all, quite a few precious spiritual herbs were planted in the Space Shard. If they were destroyed, he would have nowhere to cry.
When the Flower Spirit Race girls saw Wang Teng take the blood cocoon away, they could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. The