Something had changed. Jiang Hao noticed could see numerous auras pouring in and becoming one with the surging force.
There was a brilliant golden light and a blackness that corroded everything.
Resentment and hatred seemed to be rapidly taking over the surging force, but the person in the center did not retreat. The surging force began to stabilize.
If she took even one step back, everything might collapse.
"Senior, were the words in the black mist a test?" Jiang Hao asked.
Hong Yuye glanced at Jiang Hao. Her eyes seemed to ask if he was really so naive.
"Does it need such a test?" Jiang Hao was amazed.
