Silence, death-like silence.

The two heads seemed to die and seemed to amass. They didn’t open their eyes, and they moreover didn’t move.

Panting for breath, Mo Yeyu watched this scene. He stared blankly for a full thirty seconds and then slapped himself with both his hands.

Slap! Slap! The clear sound reverberated throughout the cave. Xu Yangyi raised a brow, and raised his chin towards the puppeteer.

“I’m an idiot, seriously…” Mo Yeyu inwardly kicked himself because of his stupidity, babbling incoherently. “I’m a real fucking idiot!”

“What’s happening?” Lord Zhao urgently asked.

Mo Yeyu didn’t answer him. Instead, he looked at the supreme-grade spirit stone with a burning-hot gaze. “Commander, didn’t you say… that this spirit stone couldn’t be taken?”

Xu Yangyi was silent, yet his eyes burned with passion again because of these words.

“Do it! Take it!!! Absolutely!!!” Mo Yeyu was already jumping in excitement. “I get it! I understand what’s going on!” His eyes fiery, he said, “Didn’t we all think… that this was the voice of the supreme-grade spirit-stone focus? That what’s going on in front of us is form condensation?”

“Wrong! Completely wrong!” This isn’t the manifestations of two demon forms! This is a water-demon with two consciousnesses!” In his excitement, he hadn’t...