Outside the black pool, Alice waited anxiously, her eyes fixed intently on the churning black water.
In the not-so-large black pool, the full black liquid suddenly began to bubble as if boiling, gurgling and gurgling, then bursting, with wisps of green smoke rising.
The rising green smoke caused a shiver of terror in Alice, and her expression grew tense.
"What on earth is this black water! How can it be so terrifying, Ye Ling, you must hold on!"
"Divine Spirit above, if there must be punishment, then punish me instead!"
Alice brought her hands together in prayer, earnestly beseeching, her heartbeat racing, her concentration intense.
Meanwhile, in the black pool, Ye Ling was undergoing the most excruciating pressure, with the surrounding water showing signs of viscosity, getting heavier and heavier.
"What in the world is this stuff, those eight old immortals are definitely not ordinary Immortals! Who are they!"
