The blood-red orb slowly ascended into the air, wildly absorbing Primordial Yin Qi, causing the sphere to grow larger with an overwhelming sense of oppression, tightening Yang Cheng's heart.
Before long, all the Primordial Yin Qi in the room was absorbed into the sphere, its outer shell turning a semi-transparent color, with the turbulent airflow inside clearly visible.
Chu Xiaoyu and Fang Ling's Primordial Yin Qi gradually merged together, emitting a blood-red glow that made Yang Cheng squint his eyes.
With a 'bang,' the sphere instantly exploded, and a pure stream of Primordial Yin Qi shot into Yang Cheng's body like an arrow.
His chest jolted, and he felt as though his meridians were being torn apart, the intense pain causing his scalp to tingle.
