Cao Xianming did not waste this opportunity.
He extracted a sample of the black mist from the young man and used his Data Model to run a rapid analysis.
The results were already in...
That black mist was essentially much like gu worms.
It had an extremely strong ability to reproduce.
Once it invaded a human body, it would multiply wildly inside its host, eventually corrupting the person into a monster.
The infected would grow black hair all over their bodies and horns on their heads, lose all awareness, and become walking corpses that knew only slaughter.
That would have been the young man's fate...
If he had not been saved.
And now, what Cao Xianming needed to do was use this data to calculate the weakness of that Goat Eerie's avatar.
He sat in the off-road vehicle, his fingers tapping constantly on the Data Model.
Dense streams of data scrolled rapidly across the screen.
He was calculating, working through every possibility, every variable.
The battle remained at a stalemate.
There was no telling whether the Goat Eerie had only one means of attack or had something else in mind.
It simply kept attacking with giant hands formed from black mist.
Yang Yong and the others shattered them again and again, and they re-formed again and again.
It seemed never to tire, as though it were deliberately wearing down their stamina.
Something was wrong.
Yang Yong's instincts were screaming a warning.
Meanwhile, inside the Military Camp Palace.
Xiao Ying glanced at the fierce battle in the distance, then at her ancestral master, Jiang Chen, who sat resting with his eyes closed. Finally, she could not help asking, "My lord, they've started fighting."
"Mm."
Jiang Chen merely gave a faint hum without even opening his eyes, then said nothing more.
Time