We're Good, We're Good

"You're celebrating too early."

The Abyss heard the same voice but laced with a terrifying feeling. She felt like her heart suddenly stopped as her eyes moved to the side. Before she knew it, Emodao's arm morphed into its demon form and grabbed her face. If it was the only thing, she wouldn't even bother; however, she grew awfully terrified of those writings on his skin... and of course, the blood ring.

Her entire body rampaged at its cellular level that she lost control of her power. The black goo broke apart, and even her connection to Dunzhao weakened severely. When Dunzhao came to, his body ached so bad like he was going to burst apart. It was akin to having a qi deviation, but he wasn't dying as soon as his energy went haywire.

Xu Rouguang suffered from the same pain, but he kept his eyes and concentration on the scene before him.