Fang Mu was becoming more and more convinced that the existence of the Blood of Abundance was deeply intertwined with the Blood Race itself.
He could slowly pry open Yisi's mouth later on and learn more about the internal affairs of the Blood Race.
For now, the thing Fang Mu wanted to know the most concerned his own situation.
With this in mind, Fang Mu decided to simply release the Blood red fog and let Yisi experience it up close.
Perhaps Yisi would gain a new understanding of the Blood red fog.
After all, Yisi's perception of the Blood red fog had been too one-sided before.
While Fang Mu was pondering, Yisi had been staring intently at the human youngster in front of her.
Even now, Yisi couldn't understand how this human boy could so easily control her, a Blood Race Queen!
The Little Tower of dark purple bore no Ghost Flame, nor any energy circuits, and was not a spiritual instrument.
Yet, bizarrely, such an object had her firmly in its grasp.
