It came out!

Feng Muqing's eyes arched, and the corner of her mouth curled into a slight smile.

The Gu insect quickly climbed onto the Tear of Cold Inflammation and bit into it. Essence poured recklessly into its mouth.

With a light swing of Feng Muqing's right finger, the floating Yama Liuli Flame rushed towards the Tear of Cold Inflammation like an arrow leaving its string. Suddenly, the Tear of Cold Inflammation was enveloped by a red and blue ...