Angel plans to wait here for a moment. If the misty shadow really comes back, it will be a good surprise for it; if it doesn't return, it doesn't matter, as Reynaud's physical body has already been found.
After making the decision, he stretched out his finger and pointed at a spot in the energy poison mist not far away.
An illusion of "Reynaud" appeared out of thin air, lying face down there.
Angel himself slightly leaned back, as if blending into the spatial ripples, merging with the surrounding environment.
After completing the concealment measures, Angel again looked at the bottle in his hand.
He quietly watched the purple-black crystal that shimmered in the cold liquid inside the bottle, pondering for a moment, before retrieving the geometric lock from his bracelet.
He manipulated the geometric lock to shrink to the size of a palm-sized box, and then Angel cautiously placed the bottle inside it.
