"Heh!"
"As you wish."
Liang Hui chuckled lowly, completely unconcerned.
Yang Shan glanced at the young man leaning on the couch before.
She turned around!
Heading toward the living room.
Too much had happened today, and she needed to use the opportunity of preparing food to straighten out these events and make the best choices.
Watching the girl's departing figure, Liang Hui's gaze then shifted to the crimson skeleton.
"Now, let's see, what exactly has this manifested Taoism Principle turned into."
He lifted his arm and pointed a finger, pressing it between the skeleton's brows.
Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle!
Streams of black smoke rose from the body of the skeleton.
The Pure Yang harmony continuously purged the impurities from within the skeleton.
As time ticked by, the black smoke kept rising, and after a while.
A wisp of crimson smoke emerged from the six orifices of the skeleton, gathering above its head to form a bead the size of a glass ball.
