True Monarch Cyan Yang mobilized the Nascent Flame in his Dantian, instantly surging towards his sea of consciousness, enveloping the Other Shore Demon Flower, and frantically incinerating and refining it.
During this process, he was completely absorbed, almost unable to distract himself.
Fortunately, Shen Xuan stopped his attack and did not seize the opportunity to launch a fierce assault.
Only then could True Monarch Cyan Yang swiftly burn away that Other Shore Demon Flower.
It only took a mere few breaths.
True Monarch Cyan Yang's aura had noticeably weakened.
The black strands of hair on his forehead had inexplicably gained a few streaks of blinding white frost.
A few subtle wrinkles quietly appeared on his rosy face.
The change was not significant, but it made him look a bit older.
True Monarch Cyan Yang felt a deep-seated fear in his heart.
Just now, if Shen Xuan hadn't stopped and continued to entangle.
