After the mountain exploded, a deep fissure beneath the earth was revealed.
Li Qing followed the trail of shattered rock forward, then saw the shocking scene ahead.
A great deal of earth qi surged out from within the fissure, but this earth qi was pink in color, resembling swamp miasma with an eerie hue.
The miasma billowed thickly, so dense that it made one's heart pound in alarm.
"Is this miasma the Desire Miasma?" Li Qing muttered warily. He immediately covered his mouth and nose while holding his breath.
Though he did not know what this so-called Desire Miasma was, Suxin's earlier scream was enough to reveal that this thing was definitely nothing good.
After some thought, Li Qing took a leaf-shaped magic tool from his Storage Bag, stepped onto it, then spread out his Spiritual Sense to investigate the situation within the fissure.
Before long, his Spiritual Sense pierced through the dense pink miasma, and Li Qing finally saw the scene within the fissure.
There were two vibrant flowers, red as blood, growing in the fissure. One of them seemed to have lost its vitality and had withered where it stood.
The other was still in full bloom, continuously scattering crystalline red pollen outward.
Yet the pollen did not fall to the ground. Instead, it combined with the dense Desire Miasma in the air, forming an even stranger miasma—pink tinged with a trace of blood red.
Li Qing's brow twitched as he watched, because he saw that Suxin, who had entered the fissure to pursue the white ape earlier, was now wrapped within this miasma.
At this moment, Suxin's fair skin was flushed scarlet. Her once-clear eyes had become utterly hazy, and two wine-drunk patches of crimson colored her cheeks, making her appear charming and alluring.
Her figure was