She focused intently on observing the movements around her, ready to respond to any potential crisis.
As the "cauldron" absorbed more and more Mystic Yellow Qi, Gu Sheng felt an unprecedented pressure.
His face turned pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead.
This also made him feel that his power was continuously increasing.
"Haha... good, good, good. If this continues, won't I be able to absorb all the Mystic Yellow Qi? If so, wouldn't that be a blessing in disguise for me?"
Gu Sheng was filled with glee.
But in Ji Ziyue's view, this was not a good thing.
What realm one is in dictates what one should do.
But now Gu Sheng was at most in the Dao Palace Realm, which was worlds apart from the Mystic Yellow Qi.
Even an unparalleled Sacred Body couldn't withstand such fierce power.
"How is it? Can you handle the top?"
Ji Ziyue asked tentatively from the side.
"It's okay."
