The black mist that had lingered within the whirlpool suddenly convulsed, being drawn into Gu Chaoyan's body, rendering her surroundings blank once again.
Gu Chaoyan found herself enveloped by the swirling black mist, enduring its presence. Simultaneously, she sensed her cultivation strengthening and breaking through.
The First Elder stood in astonishment, witnessing this unusual spectacle.
During their previous visit, the black fog had been confined to the vortex. The Clan Leader had voluntarily absorbed it, gradually incorporating the black mist. However, the current situation was markedly different. The black fog was now directly assimilated. The First Elder grappled with confusion, trying to comprehend the unexpected turn of events.
To safeguard the Clan Leader and her Guardians from any potential mishaps, the First Elder remained vigilant, even within the confines of the Demon Clan's ancient city.