Gentle spiritual power wrapped Lin Bai and Little Black's bodies, one after another, like silk from a spring silkworm. They were wrapped into huge cocoons. The spiritual power was like a trickle of water, washing through every inch of their meridians. Lin Bai's face recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At the same time, Lin Bai's body also removed something that looked like a stain. Looking closely, those stains looked like black gas. After being forced out by the spiritual power, they floated on the surface of his body.
It seemed that they could not stay in the air for long. In the blink of an eye, they turned into ashes and did not exist at all. Lin Bai touched it, and these black marks appeared on his hand. Then, they disappeared like water.
"What exactly is this thing..."
Lin Bai had tried all kinds of methods to collect them, trying to figure out where they came from, but unfortunately, he could not collect them at all.