Lin Mo's expression changed; the Alien Demon wasn't dead.
Almost instantly, a fine layer of cold sweat broke out on Lin Mo's skin. After being penetrated by the black light, nothing unusual happened.
"What's going on?"
Lin Mo blinked, unsure of what exactly had occurred. Then, he expanded his Divine Thought to observe his body, only to see that the black fog had gathered on his back, forming a circular pattern. Yet, this black fog had none of the Alien Demon's aura, appearing as a special energy body
that lingered inside his body.
He attempted to control this black energy with telekinesis, but the energy showed no response, merely coiling on his back like a little dragon.
"What the... What's happening here..."
Although this black energy seemed not to harm Lin Mo's body, anyone would feel strange and uncomfortable with an uncontrolled energy suddenly present inside them.
