The Poison God Square was already packed with several thousand people at this moment. Among the thousands, there were barely a few dozen Reincarnation Experts, yet some Poison God Palace guards secretly lurked within the crowd. Should any riot break out, the instigators would likely be instantly crushed right here.
The altar at the center of the square was meticulously carved from circles of unknown black mud, and along its edge sat slightly protruding stone seats. At this moment, only nine people quietly sat upright upon those seats.
Four from the Mirror Moon Palace, three from the Cold Moon Palace, and one from the Yue Palace!
"Is that the Heavenly Poison Maiden of the Yue Palace, Foul?"
A long while later, as the Elder responsible for presiding over this altar grand ceremony at the center of the altar began to urge the energy Poison God Cauldron, releasing rings of soul-stirring and terrifying power fluctuations, Xun'er looked up and a trace of palpitation quietly crept into her heart.
That was a woman dressed in a grey skirt robe. At this moment, her eyes were slightly closed in a resting posture, her robe tightly conforming to that exquisitely proportioned delicate body. Coupled with that calm and indifferent devilish face, she cut the spitting image of a poison Saintess. Even compared to her, even Xun'er lacked a trace of enchanting allure.
"Holy Flame, huh..."
The Foul Poison Girl did not speak, instead slightly shaking her jade neck as if she had sensed something.
"This little bastard!"
On the other side, the two poison maidens Leng Qingchen and Leng Yuening harbored deep-seated hatred for Xiao Yi Xian and Xiao Yan, wishing they could slap them to death right here.
"Buzz, buzz, buzz!"
Time quietly slipped by. Apart from the Elder presiding over the grand