This put Zheng Yi's mind at ease.
After all, cultivating a Demon Embryo is not a simple matter; it's entirely a game of chance, like winning the lottery. This time the luck was good, but next time there may not be such a probability.
Seeing the attack was ineffective, the Blood-clothed Female Ghost's eyes turned crimson, and red light radiated fiercely from the tips of her ten fingers as she unleashed her Ghost Qi to the extreme, attacking the Demon Embryo madly and without reservation.
Seeming to sense the intensity of this attack, the surface of the Demon Embryo emitted a dense black mist, swiftly wrapping itself in it, as if donning a protective shell.
Red light and black mist constantly collided, creating ripples of energy in their wake.
"Merely the eggshell can withstand the attack from a Qi Cultivation Eighth Layer ghost, clearly the potential of what is hatching inside is even greater."
