What was that mass of pitch-black liquid? Qin Fengming still had no idea, even now.
The mass of liquid gave off not the slightest aura. At this moment, even if Qin Fengming disregarded the danger and carefully probed it with his divine sense, he still could not penetrate it.
It seemed that a barrier wall preventing divine-sense detection covered the surface of that mass of pitch-black liquid, making it impossible for divine sense to enter.
Yet this mass of pitch-black matter now seemed to possess intelligence, surging rapidly toward them.
As the bizarre black liquid swept toward him, it would have been a lie to say Qin Fengming was not afraid. Yet amid that fear, his thoughts remained incomparably clear.
The instant Si Rong rapidly wrapped his body and carried him away, he already had a means of dealing with it.
As the pitch-black liquid rapidly approached from behind, a stream of pure divine-soul energy suddenly burst forth from Qin Fengming.
The energy swept out, instantly drawing the rapidly approaching mass of black liquid into itself.
To Qin Fengming's great delight, as that divine-soul energy suddenly appeared, the mass of liquid actually halted on the spot instead of continuing to pursue him and Si Rong.
This mass of divine-soul energy was precisely a small sphere of divine-soul energy that Qin Fengming had released by activating the Gluttonous Heaven and Earth Pot.
These spheres were formed when the Taotie bit into the enormous energy stream and swallowed it into the broken bowl.
Qin Fengming had always been extremely cautious whenever he faced danger. Although he did not know what sort of situation he would encounter below, he had still made some preparations.
Facing that pitch-black empty region, Qin Fengming had considered all aspects and ultimately activated the Gluttonous Heaven and Earth