After all, the Green Lotus Core Flame and the Bone-Chilling Spirit Flame were both similar in color, one green and one white. With the Brand Poison concealing them as well, a slight change in the flames' color would seem perfectly normal to outsiders.
"Peak Sixth-Grade Alchemist!?"
Not far away, Gu He's eyes flickered sharply upon hearing Mittel Tengshan's words. A complicated glint flashed through his gaze, and no one knew what he was thinking.
Deep within the clouds at the horizon, Yun Shan, Jia Xing Tian, and Hai Bodong stood atop the enormous head of the Nether Sea Flood Dragon, already stunned speechless.
When they saw that strange mass of black clouds, they had thought they would have to endure a prolonged and brutal battle before barely emerging victorious.
Never had they expected that in less than a quarter of an hour, this crisis would be resolved so easily—and so cleanly.
The three exchanged glances, each seeing shock in the others' eyes.
Watching the scene in horror, Hai Bodong looked at Medusa with even greater fear in his eyes. He subconsciously shrank his neck, feeling that Her Majesty the Queen was even more terrifying than when he had last seen her.
"Phew... Good thing everything's fine..."
In a hidden corner outside Misty Cloud Mountain, Ling Ying let out a breath of relief, and his pounding heart finally settled.
Looking at the Soul Hall Protector whom Qin Chen had collected into a jade bottle, he secretly rejoiced that Young Master Xiao Yan was unharmed. Otherwise, he did not dare imagine the consequences if the young lady flew into a rage.
"Hiss..."
On the other side, Qin Chen looked down and back, only to see that Medusa had already returned to her Little Swallowing Heaven Python form. The strange black mist she