Water and Fire Cannot Coexist

"What exactly is that thing? How could even Wen Ke'er have trouble dealing with it?"

Long Aoshuang stood by the door, her tall, slender figure made especially alluring by the contours of her uniform. She had already received more than one report from her team members and had even sent Murong Xue to deal with one of the most serious cases.

But she had never expected that Elf Wen Ke'er would dare to enter directly...

"Something... uncertain."

Fei Mi glanced at Long Aoshuang and explained patiently.

Right now, neither she nor Shen Yi could determine exactly what it was. Shen Yi had even asked Fu Yunxi to consult the Consciousness Collective, but upon hearing about the creatures within the rift, the Consciousness Collective had been exceedingly surprised and had even wanted to investigate.

"For now, have the patrols be more vigilant. If they encounter anything unusual, crush this immediately."

A luminous bead the size of a fingernail appeared between Shen Yi's fingers.

Long Aoshuang froze for a moment before taking the bead. Her expression then turned much uglier. Somewhat unwillingly, she asked, "Then, husband, can't we deal with those things ourselves?"

Clearly, by "ourselves," Long Aoshuang meant without relying on Shen Yi's power.

The bizarre creatures in the rifts would be one thing if they did not leave them, and the Mutated Beasts they spawned could still be handled. But if those strange creatures also split into those eerie blood threads within the Black Fog, then almost none of the women around Shen Yi could resist them.

"What do you think? Any ideas?"

Wen Ke'er suddenly appeared in the room. Shen Yi looked at her disheveled appearance and unsteady aura, then spoke calmly.

Having been inside it, Wen Ke'er had been the first to come into contact with those bizarre