After feeling the transformation within himself, he noticed that the White Tiger Envoy was standing still amidst the howling yin wind.
Qi Blood Power gushed from his body, and Qi Blood Smoke continuously emerged from his skin, yet was washed away by the incessant yin wind, causing his aura to steadily decline.
At this moment, the White Tiger Envoy was filled with deep regret.
Originally, he thought the yin wind blowing towards him was just a single gust.
Much like what he had felt before, after it blew past, everything would calm down.
But now, it was gust after gust, the yin wind incessantly swept across his entire body.
This placed him in a dilemma.
If he retreated, he would move along with the wind, leading to an even worse outcome.
If he let down his guard for even a moment, he feared the yin wind would scatter his entire Qi Blood, possibly leading to his demise.
