"Damn humans, what are you doing?"
The Corpse Demon felt the continuous infusion of blood-red liquid into its body, its consciousness started to become hazy, and its eyes turned blood red.
Olanma looked somewhat tense.
After all, he wasn't sure what effect the fusion of radium-like material and Corpse Demon Potion would produce.
But at this moment, he had no other choice.
If he did not succeed, then he would be killed by Yang Tian!
"Olanma, what exactly are you trying to do? Using Corpse Demon Potion to modify radium-like material?"
Wu Yue gave a cold smile.
Olanma ignored Wu Yue, instead staring intently at the Corpse Demon.
At this moment, the Corpse Demon's eyes had turned blood red, it suddenly grasped its head in pain, letting out a screech, as the potion continued to spread within its body. It suddenly knelt on one knee, face pale, saying: "Hurry and extract the Spiritual Breath from my body..."
Before it could finish speaking, it fell forward in front of Olanma.
