But it wasn't because he sensed some kind of warning, rather, when the corpse energy briefly erupted, he caught a intoxicating scent.
When the broken jade in Xiao Yuan's hand erupted, on the terrace, his face turned pale, and more than once he swallowed unconsciously, as the aroma was incredibly tantalizing.
Yin Meng finally set one foot on the rooftop, but then she couldn't hold on any longer, her figure quickly retreated back.
She had reached her limit, unable to sustain the Walking Yin state.
On the bed in the room downstairs, Yin Meng opened her eyes, sat up and first began to retch repeatedly, then covered her flushed face with her hands.
It felt like she struggled to reach there only to make a fool of herself.
However, the people on the rooftop weren't overly focused on this detail because everyone saw those spectral figures suddenly burst out from where they had stood.
It seemed like something dashed by swiftly and delivered a fierce punch.
