Shen Ying walked a few steps closer and looked in the direction of the demonic Qi. It seemed as if there was a figure inside the demonic Qi that resembled a deadwood. She did not know if she was mistaken, but the demonic Qi really did seem thinner. Could it be that they're growing too many plants in the sect, so that the black fog is being affected?
This was not good. Afterall, the demonic Qi was Father Niu's business tool. It was akin to losing piles and piles of immortal stones.
Just as Shen Ying was thinking about whether to keep all the plants, the demonic Qi in front of her surged and began to condense toward the bottom.
"Little Big Sister, the demonic Qi… is disappearing!" Radish, which was still holding on to Shen Ying's thigh, started to panic. "Why is this happening?"
Huh?
Shen Ying looked toward whether the demonic Qi was condensing and then jumped down toward it, as if discovering something.
