After these three crimson, baleful beads merged into the black vortex, a strange light flickered in Xuan Xiao's eyes, and he immediately swept his hands in a circle.
Under the motion of Xuan Xiao's hands, the black vortex rapidly shifted shapes, ultimately condensing and beginning to coalesce. After a long while, the black vortex slowly started to fade away.
A pitch-black little cube appeared in Xuan Xiao's palm.
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