Di Yun flew to Bai Ye's side and subconsciously held her hand in his big palm, feeling at ease.
Lang Cang arrived, turned to look at Li Xunle in the sky, raised his eyebrows, and said nothing.
"With such a strong demonic energy, I'm afraid he is very uncomfortable now. However, he can still struggle to regain his clarity in this state, which shows that he has a strong mind, which is rare."
Di Yun's calm tone contained a hint of appreciation.
"Yeah!" Bai Ye felt particularly distressed when he saw the little shota who was suffering. He couldn't help but tighten his fingers and hold Di Yun tightly.
He raised his hand and patted her cold back gently, comforting her without looking away.
Bai Ye didn't know how difficult this was, so he destroyed all the gummy bags, hoping to use Xiaole's favorite gummy candies to regain his mind.
She had no other choice but to know that she couldn't hurt him no matter what!
"Hahaha... It's useless! You don't have to be wishful thinking!"
Zhuo Yu's gossamer voice suddenly came from behind the three of them. He came over covered in blood. His messy long hair looked even more embarrassed against the red blood in his dark robe, but his eyes were still sharp.
"If the blood of the phantom beast could be controlled by himself, he might be fine. Unfortunately, it was suppressed by me for so long and released in advance. The power has already catalyzed and carried the demonic nature. No one can detoxify these demonic energies, and can only gradually devour them. His mind! Haha... Di Yun, Lancang! Although you are slightly stronger than me, you still lost this time! Hahaha... "
"Really? Let's wait and see." Di Yun's eyes turned slightly, as if he had discovered something, and his expression changed instantly. Suddenly Feng Qingyun laughed lightly, and then said to Bai Ye: "He is deliberately provoking, don't Fooled.”
"Yeah. His old nest was destroyed by you and he lost to Lancang. He is not willing to accept it."
The ferocity in Bai Ye's eyes gradually faded, and he locked his eyes tightly in Xiao Le's direction: "Don't worry, I won't be impulsive. Zhuo Yu's account will be calculated sooner or later, and now I just want Xiao Le to be safe."
Seeing that the provocation failed, Zhuo Yu was about to say something more. At this moment, violent power fluctuations suddenly came from the air.
All the magical beast spiritual energy in Xiao Le's body had condensed into a ball, and he rushed straight towards Bai Ye.
That's right, it wasn't the demonic energy that caused him to lose his mind, but the spiritual energy!
Does this mean that after losing his spiritual energy, there is no possibility of him regaining his sanity
Di Yun quickly grasped Bai Ye and moved aside quickly, but did not make any protective movements.
Bai Ye was particularly curious as to why this man could be so calm.
The reversal of the outcome of the matter surprised Zhuo Yu and caught him off guard.
All the spiritual energy rushed towards the holy beast egg like crazy!
It suddenly jumped off Yin Feng's shoulder and spun rapidly in mid-air, like an endless magnet, continuously absorbing all the spiritual energy.
The light is getting darker and darker, and there is no longer any light in the entire sky. Bai Ye also clearly feels that there is no more aura in the surrounding air.
After a while, the holy beast egg finally stopped turning. It remained silent in the air but did not fall, like a thoughtful creature, as if it was considering its next move.
Suddenly, there was a faint sound behind him.
Bai Ye suddenly turned around warily, looked at Zhuo Yu who still refused to give up, and said coldly: "At this point, you still don't give up!"