Ye Chen said to Ye Mian, "Father, inside that Ancient City, I can't draw on any power from the outside world. Without it, I'm no match for Fang Chen. He's terrifyingly strong. If he traps me in there, I'll die for certain!"
Ye Mian was furious. He wanted to call his son a coward, but swallowed the words. On second thought, there was nothing wrong with Ye Chen being cautious.
Inside the Ancient City, the Black Liquid had wrapped itself around Fang Chen. He grabbed it and tried to pull it off, but it clung fiercely to his skin. Even when he stretched his skin out of shape, he still couldn't tear it free.
Looking at the black liquid, Fang Chen couldn't help thinking of the myna bird's droppings.
After flying above the Ancient City, Ye Chen looked down at Fang Chen, who was stuck to the Black Liquid, and burst into wild laughter. "Fang Chen, stop wasting your strength! That stuff on you is called Black Corpse Corrupting God Water. It forms when a Quasi-Emperor's corpse is infected by fungus. Once it sticks to you, there's no getting rid of it. It'll slowly corrode your body away!"
Fang Chen sneered. The black water was troublesome, but that didn't mean he had no way to deal with it.
Under Ye Chen's gaze, Fang Chen brought over the Floating Immortal Sword and pressed it against the Black Corpse Corrupting God Water. The black water immediately coated the blade.
The Floating Immortal Sword trembled slightly, then began devouring the Black Corpse Corrupting God Water.
The Black Corpse Corrupting God Water seemed to have a mind of its own and tried to retreat from the Floating Immortal Sword. But Fang Chen slowly turned the blade, winding the black water around it like cotton