The lava beast’s saliva was blue? Qiao Sang’s attention was instantly pulled over.
No wonder — the blue liquid it vomited was far too conspicuous.
It actually glowed, like molten lava.
Qiao Sang’s gaze fell on the blue puddle on the ground.
Suddenly an idea flashed through her mind and her eyes narrowed.
This blue liquid… somehow it really did look like magma…
More precisely than “liquid,” it was more like a viscous substance.
When it hit the ground it gave off white steam.
Even though she wasn’t particularly close, Qiao Sang could feel its terrifying heat.
Blue, high temperature, like lava, lava beast… Qiao Sang’s mind raced as she connected the dots, and she suddenly realized what it might be.
Her heart sped up.
Good grief! Could this be phantom-fire slurry?!
“Xun… xun…” Little Xunbao was also drawn to the blue fluid the lava beast was vomiting.