Fang Chen reached out and drew a drop of gray Meteor Tear into his palm. The moment he caught it, his first impression was its weight.
This gray Meteor Tear weighed at least ten thousand times as much as the Four-Color Meteor Tears he had made before.
"So heavy!"
Even Fang Chen was surprised. He had never expected the gray Meteor Tear to weigh so much.
Myna bird came up beside Fang Chen, stared at the gray Meteor Tear in his palm, and asked, "Fang Chen, why is this drop so small?"
"It really is tiny!" Ye Qingci could not help asking as well.
Fang Chen smiled. "This gray Meteor Tear is more advanced than those Nine-Colored Meteor Tears. Let's see how powerful it is!"
With that, Fang Chen activated the drop and flung it away.
Whoosh!
The gray Meteor Tear tore through the void, then exploded.
Rumble!
A blinding light erupted. Space shattered for ten thousand li around it, terrifying waves of energy spread outward, and the entire Mantis Mountain Secret Realm Space shook.
Although Fang Chen and the others were far from the blast, the violent shockwave still hurled them away.
They tumbled a long way through the void before finally stopping.
Their hair was in disarray, and they looked rather bedraggled.
"What a powerful surge of energy!"
"What happened?"
The cultivators on Mantis Mountain were all stunned by the sudden disturbance.
"I don't know. That terrifying surge came from the summit of Mantis Mountain!"
The cultivators raised their heads toward the summit, but all they could see was a chaotic storm of energy.
Great Emperor Huo Li frowned and tried to contact Fang Chen, but received no response.
It was not that Fang Chen did not want to answer. He had not received the message at all.