It was a cocoon, one unlike anything Yang Qing had ever seen before.
"You mean that cocoon is..."
The cocoon was unimaginably huge, nothing like the cocoon of some insect awaiting its transformation.
Seeing the change in Yang Qing's expression, Jiangli kindly explained, "You're right. Mo Yang is inside that cocoon."
Yang Qing and the others had already known that Mo Yang was a Half-Demon.
As for what sort of demon he was, no one knew, since Mo Yang had never revealed his true form before them.
Jiangli could discern the nature of Mo Yang's half-demon body, but it refused to say.
That, too, counted as prying into heaven's secrets.
If it said too much, even a Divine Beast like Jiangli would suffer heaven's punishment.
Besides, the time had not yet come for Mo Yang's identity to be fully revealed.
To Jiangli, doing something so thankless would have been sheer stupidity.
Yang Qing's heart jolted.
Was the one lying inside that abnormally huge cocoon really Mo Yang?
How had he ended up like this amid those raging tongues of flame?
Could he still be alive?
Countless thoughts flashed through Yang Qing's mind at once.
In the end, he asked, "Then how is he now?"
Both the Nightglow Beast and Jiangli had said before that Mo Yang faced a tribulation.
Naturally, where there was tribulation, there was also fortune.
It all depended on how Mo Yang resolved it.
If he handled it well, even a fatal tribulation could become a path to greater heights.
But if he failed, he would be reduced to drifting ash and scattered smoke, without so much as a shred of his soul remaining.
Jiangli naturally knew why Yang Qing was asking. It raised a little paw and pointed toward the Earth Core Flame.
"The fact that