"Let's give it a try," Ji Xinghuo said.
Qing Hong raised its head, a glint of thought flashing through its eyes, and quickly grasped the usefulness of the Gravity Mutation.
It revealed its true form on the bed, a four-meter-long serpentine body weighing tens of kilograms, but it soon became as light as a feather. Its body lunged forward, and its speed increased several-fold, reaching the corner of the room in a blink of an eye. Just before colliding with the wall, it suddenly plummeted, forcefully changing its direction.
Between that lunge and the drop, the essence of the Gravity Warrior's ability was displayed.
Using the instantaneous change in its own weight to alter speed and strength.
When it became lighter, its speed surged without affecting the magnitude of its strength; when it became heavier, although its speed slowed, the same strength could cause greater damage.
"Come here."
Qing Hong coiled itself onto Ji Xinghuo's hand.
