Devouring Black Hole

Hong Fu took a step forward, stood at the edge of the mist, and pressed the Lotus Seed against his wrist.

An extreme Supernatural Aura swept through his body once more. The veins on his left wrist bulged high, and Blood Vessels began writhing like leeches.

Blood flowed through the Blood Vessels without stop, pouring into the Lotus Seed and rapidly ripening it.

A trace of green slowly spread out in the direction he pointed. Once the seed matured, Hong Fu did not hesitate before stepping into the mist for the second time.

As Hong Fu vanished, Yu Guo sighed inwardly and took a palm-sized piece of bone from his pocket.

He could sense that the attack Su Chenghe and the others had encountered this time was even more perilous than Li Guanqi's had been.

Hong Fu's Lotus Seed alone was likely incapable of resolving it.

Yu Guo turned and gave Chang Nian a serious look. Without saying anything, he pressed the cartilage against his cervical spine and darted into the mist.

In truth, this ring of mist had no effect other than obstructing vision.

During their first attempt, the Seventh Branch had smashed this door apart.

When the relief carving fell away, mist had followed the dust and shrouded the area before the door.

Yu Guo had initially been wary of the mist, but when he and Hong Fu entered it to rescue Lu Caiwei, they had not suffered any erosion from within it.

Now, entering the mist for the second time meant arriving before the Seventh Exhibition Hall.

Yu Guo clearly sensed that the mist had become murkier. Though it still did not emit any dangerous aura, it gave him an especially uncomfortable feeling.

In particular, visibility within the mist had dropped by more than half compared with