When the white light on Ji Dong first appeared, it was like a dim fog. At this moment, the fog seemed to have solidified, like a perfect harmony between water and milk, spreading over his skin, radiating a lustrous, nebulous glow. It was as if his body had been coated with a layer of liquid jade. This milky white fluid was subtly writhing on Ji Dong's skin, as if it was a part of his body.
"Zhao Rong, do you feel it?" Zhu Rong suddenly asked his wife.
Yin Zhaorong nodded, "How can I not feel it. The fire elements in the air have been drained away. What he's doing is not absorption, but devouring. What exactly is this white layer on his body? I can be sure that this is definitely not any harmful magic power, but a very magical energy, blending with Little Dong Dong's body. Now that his magic power is about to break through the Triple crowns, the Bing and Ding Fire Elements in the air are all sucked away by it."
