You should know that he practiced the Daoist arts of ghosts, making him highly resistant to toxins like yin and poison. Yet now, merely inhaling a bit of blood mist has caused him to feel dizzy.
Just as he was about to run his Daoist arts to dissolve the poison mist within his body, his shoulder suddenly lit up with a burst of blue light, and a chill quickly circulated through his body for a round.
The dizzy feeling in his mind immediately disappeared.
"Chehuan..."
Liu Ming's expression changed, he gently tapped his left shoulder with his hand, and a dazzling blue light burst forth, forming a vivid blue ox phantom in mid-air.
It was indeed the mature phantom of Chehuan!
As soon as Chehuan appeared, it raised its head and let out a deep bellow, seemingly rather fond of the surrounding blood mist. It opened its mouth wide, and a tremendous suction came from its mouth, causing the nearby blood mist to surge toward it.
