Huang Long looked at the power of calamity from afar and moved closer, but not too close.
He did not want his jade-white body to become colorful like Yi Yuejun.
That would be too unsightly.
There seemed to be something wrong with the power of calamity.
It was like a giant ball of energy, which was wriggling and writhing.
He chose to transmit this scene to Chu Xuan.
Chu Xuan opened the private chat function and received the transmission.
The first thing Chu Xuan saw was that of the varicolored Yi Yuejun lying underneath the huge mass of energy.
He was momentarily stunned.
Was that Yi Yuejun?
Why was he in that state?
Did he enter the power of calamity again?
After that, he turned his attention to the power of calamity itself.
Chu Xuan frowned.
It was not quite right.
Why did it feel like it was breeding something or brewing?
"Huang Long, are you going to enter and take a look?"