C41 confluence of panic

Congealing Qi, Mu Yichen greedily absorbed the incomparably pure martial qi in the lake, the martial qi that had already formed into a mist lingering around his body. Accompanying Mu Yichen's absorption, the mist became less and less, like a bottomless pit, as though all the martial qi s were unable to fill up his spirit ocean which was at the human level.

Within the image