Old Elers's suddenly collapsing heart rate also shattered the offensive-defensive plan and tacit understanding Wang Yong and Tu Ge had established.
As Old Elers convulsed on the bed, struggling for his life, Wang Yong was briefly at a loss. Where was Ronan? What method had he used? How had he done it?
At that moment, Wang Yong's surging Qi and Blood covered every inch of the bedroom, forming a highly resonant state with the Abyss Turbulence. By all logic, no living creature should have been able to stir up trouble in such an environment. Even the legendary Darkside Creatures, if they approached the Material Layer, would still leave traces within such a powerful force field.
If Ronan had sensed trouble and fled into deep space, gone deep into the Abyss Zone, or even ascended to the Extreme Domain, Wang Yong could have accepted it. He could have explained it using the logic he was accustomed to.
But what was with that scarlet fleshy tumor freely pulsing in the air, as though it possessed an unbelievable rhythm of life? And what was with those "tendrils" that had originally been transmitting conversion fluid to Old Elers, now flailing wildly through the air?
Seeing this, Wang Yong had no choice but to reach a provisional conclusion:
At some unknown point, the core upon which Ronan's power had been acting—the core Wang Yong had been sensing and trying to capture—had shifted to this ugly red tumor.
In other words, Ronan had gained control of the tumor. He had precisely seized hold of the most crucial link in the entire treatment system and was directly threatening Old Elers's life.
Even if this was only a clone and not enough for someone to steal his Old Camp in one stroke, they had still been caught by