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"Ah—"
That martial artist had just been muttering to himself when a sudden scream rang out.
"Save me, save me quickly!"
The martial artist desperately flailed his arm, as though he could shake off the Black Mist wrapped around it that way.
Just like him, everyone around him holding treasures in their hands had been ensnared by the Deadly Poison Black Mist.
Not a single one was spared.
"Help!!" They struggled in despair.
However, there was nothing anyone could do.
Everyone could only Watch Helplessly as they Turned Into pools of blood.
Gulu—
Everyone could not help but Swallow A Mouthful Of Saliva.
Not a single one was spared.
Truly, not a single one was spared!
"Why? Not even one survived? Does that mean every single thing here is poisonous?"
"It seems so for now. At the very least, not one of those holding treasures survived."
"Too scary. This is simply too scary."
However, it was not over yet.
"Ah!!"
Suddenly, another scream rang out.
Everyone turned to look.
Another martial artist was crying out in Pain.
There was no Black Mist on his right hand, but it looked as though it were being continuously corroded by sulfuric acid.
"Save me, save me!!"
Very quickly, he too Turned Into a pool of blood.
"What happened? Why was he poisoned too?"
"That's strange. He wasn't holding anything, was he?"
"He wasn't holding anything now, but he had held something earlier. The item in his hand was merely snatched away."
"So simply touching it was enough to kill him?"
"Hiss—" Everyone could not help but draw in a sharp breath.
He died from that too?
That was terrifying.
"It's all your fault!"
A man angrily pointed at Ye Tianyi, gritting his teeth.
Ye Tianyi Shrugged. "Why blame me?"
Ordinarily,