Long Fei placed his palm once more on the ship's hatch. A phantom of the White Tiger appeared from his body and instantly merged into the metal hatch in front of him.
Western White Tiger, Essence of Geng Metal.
Anything metallic can be devoured.
A stream of golden liquid quickly gathered onto his palm, resembling a golden stream that wound around his body.
The sudden phenomenon startled Tai'en and the others behind him.
Tai'en exclaimed in urgency, "Master, what's happening?"
Long Fei shook his head with a faint smile, "Nothing, no need to worry!"
Tai'en and his group were wide-eyed, dumbfounded as they watched the stream-like metal encase Long Fei, eventually enveloping him completely.
The door opened, releasing a rush of cool air from within, instantly dropping the temperature to freezing, causing Tai'en and the others to shiver.
A red Blood Qi emerged from their bodies, combatting the cold air, and a layer of mist evaporated from their bodies.
