Then, a faint red mist began to emit from the Immortal Lotus.
This mist quickly spread out, forming a massive red canopy that tightly shrouded the entire lake surface. Even the proud talents from various factions on the edge of the shore were not spared; they were successively swallowed by this sudden red mist, as if plunged into a blood-colored dreamscape.
"What on earth is this thing?" Jiang Wanjie frowned deeply, flicking his hand to condense some tiny pink granular objects in his palm.
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