Just like Wu Suowei, Tang Rao also thought of this point.
He tried his best to control the miasma within him, but he felt the miasma becoming increasingly uncontrollable, and under Tang Rao's interception, it grew even more rampant.
They rampaged through Tang Rao's Dantian. In a place like the Dantian, it's not exactly fragile, but how strong can it really be when directly impacted?
"I know, but I simply cannot control it right now."
The miasma gradually turned from a small cluster into a large mass. The yin rou man had long disappeared, and perhaps except for him, no one else knew what should be done about this miasma.
Every ounce of Tang Rao's strength was immensely valuable. He was willing to watch as his strength was eroded, rather than see the future master fall halfway.
Tang Rao was already the last candidate. If he failed, the entire Divine Realm would plunge into an abyss of eternal doom, becoming lost forever.
