The water in the pool was disturbed, a burst of blood shining.
An innumerable number of shadows surged wildly underwater!
Wang Ba, with his remarkable vision, could see through the rippling water. He clearly saw the Spiritual Ghost Eels, which seemed to have entirely lost their spirituality, frenziedly tearing and devouring each other.
Blood rapidly spread through the water.
The three drops of Mixed Chi Horse blood and essence were also rapidly fading.
The number of Spiritual Ghost Eels visibly decreased at a rapid rate.
Gradually, out of the three to four thousand Spiritual Ghost Eels, only about eight hundred remained.
The bodies of these Spiritual Ghost Eels were becoming darker, and there was no aura of Class II, middle grade creatures anymore.
All of them had bulging eyes, a protruding snout, growing whiskers, and above their heads, two small bulges began to form.
They vaguely resembled a dragon's head.
Wang Ba did not stop; he changed his hand gestures once again.
