Boom!
Mo Xiaoqing's palm strike contained extremely terrifying power.
With this strike, the space around Zhou Yu began to shatter.
Of course, under Mo Xiaoqing's deliberate control, Zhou Yu himself was not affected by the space shattering, but the True Yuan aura around him was instantly suppressed.
As Mo Xiaoqing took action, Zhou Yu, who was on the brink of going berserk, immediately regained stability.
Soon, his complexion returned to normal, and the Blood Qi on his body gradually suppressed the True Yuan aura, swallowing and merging it bit by bit.
Seeing this, Mo Xiaoqing finally let out a sigh of relief, then withdrew her palm power and stepped aside.
Continuing to observe.
Soon, half a day had passed.
At this moment, Zhou Yu's True Yuan aura had completely disappeared, replaced by an extremely rich Blood Qi.
Seeing this, Mo Xiaoqing's face finally showed a gratified smile.
"Haha."
"Junior brother succeeded!"
Just as Mo Xiaoqing's words fell, a 'boom' was heard.
