*This energy belongs to Yang. Doesn't he want me dead?* Mo-hi thought. His vision brightened bit by bit as the red marks receded. *Why is he helping me out? Forget about that for now, Mo-hi, and finish your breakthrough.*
*HARDEN, FALSE CORE!* Mo-hi roared inwardly.
The liquid merged together and began spinning rapidly. His energy, combined with the golden Qi, surged ever higher. The liquid started to evaporate while condensing at the same time.
*f**k. Not on my watch!*
As the liquid continued spinning rapidly, he froze it halfway, then heated it up again and again and again.
Half a day passed in a blur. Evening arrived, and the liquid finally hardened before cracking open.
Mo-hi's energy shot high into the sky like a rocket. Lower realm disciples were thrown like ragdolls across the
