Meatball's body also floated in the air. It looked at the various powders that were gradually fused with its big eyes. A glint of darkness flashed through its eyes and it slowly closed its eyes, as if it was waiting for the result. Everyone held their breath and focused, looking forward to this moment. Would it be successful enough? Would the Yun family win?
As time passed, the fusion of the potions slowly continued. Bai Qingfeng's hands were covered in sweat. He was more nervous than anyone else. Bai Qingfeng observed the fused liquid carefully and suddenly found that another tiny force seemed to have slid in quietly, entering the liquid to help the fusion reach the most perfect coordination!
Bai Qingfeng raised his head in shock and looked at Meatball, which had its eyes closed. Was that it? It could easily interfere with the production of the potion and even infiltrate his energy cleverly during the fusion! What exactly was the Magic Beast on Yun Feng's shoulder?
