A sudden turn of events.
The natives on Rainbow Island froze for a moment, then began coughing loudly.
Thick smoke filled the air.
The pungent, scorching smell made it feel as though someone was violently scraping the entire passage from their lungs to their nasal cavities with a rasp.
"Cough, cough... cough..."
"Cough, cough, cough..."
"What happened... Where did all this smoke come from..."
The natives shouted loudly.
But the moment they opened their mouths, a large cloud of thick smoke poured in, and they immediately felt as if they were about to suffocate.
They could only close their mouths again and concentrate on coughing.
The Amber's passengers were also shocked, but unlike this ignorant group of natives, they had no intention of dwelling on the cause when something had clearly gone wrong.
Run!
Take advantage of this opportunity.
Getting back to the ship was the only proper choice.
Fortunately.
Although the thick smoke dimmed the surroundings and impaired visibility, it had not reached the point where they could not see their hands in front of their faces. The path leading toward the dock had not been completely obscured either.
Thus.
More than a dozen unlucky passengers caught up in the disaster charged frantically toward the lakeshore.
They would be safe as soon as they boarded the ship.
The islanders of Rainbow Island did not dare attack the Amber.
After Jiang Qiao released his Ghost Domain, he did not directly transport the passengers away. He merely made sure the thick smoke did not harm them.
By contrast.
The natives' lungs were nearly coughed apart.
Some collapsed to the ground in agony, clawing desperately at their throats. Others kept dry-heaving and pounding the ground.
The sensation of suffocation was not pleasant.
Especially when that suffocation came from a supernatural effect.
Even