"It's like a kind of combustion."
Xu Qing watched as the scorpion in front of him instantly turned into black ashes that scattered to the ground. He frowned and fell silent.
He had studied this black ash before but it was useless. It gave Xu Qing the feeling that after the curse was suppressed, it chose to perish together with its bloodline.
"It will require more experimentation, as well as different species."
Xu Qing fell into deep thought. He took out the other ferocious beasts the shadow had captured on the way and continued to study them.
Days passed just like that.
There were also disputes in the small city, but since his arrival, Xu Qing had never ventured outside, keeping himself isolated from such trivial matters.
As time passed, the seed he planted gradually sprouted and became a green seedling.