Little Gold was slow, and by the time word spread, more and more people had gathered at the residence. "Where is he? Didn't they say the Poison Spirit Master hiding in the shadows had been killed? Where exactly is he?"
The first to arrive were always the Imperial Guards. The difference was that their upper ranks had been replaced once again. The guards hated Huo Hai so much their teeth itched, yet they no longer dared provoke him carelessly. Seeing that it was Huo Hai's room, they could only shout loudly from outside, while not one dared approach. If they were misunderstood, wouldn't they be the unlucky ones?
"Don't go in. The corpse is in Lord Huo Hai's room, and it's full of poison right now. Whoever enters will die." The guards did not dare enter, but some people wanted to take a look. The people around them hurriedly stopped them.
Someone pointed at several chairs in Huo Hai's room. "See that? Those are the traces left by poison corrosion." The shriveled chairs were enough to prove just how terrifying the poison in Huo Hai's room was.
After seeing this, no one dared barge in again. More and more people arrived, yet they could only watch Huo Hai calmly clear away the toxins inside the room. At the same time, the Imperial Family experts who had come to handle the matter looked increasingly grim. A few members of the Imperial Family recognized the old man who had died inside, and they knew very well how powerful his poison was.
Because the room was filled with poison, no one dared rush in recklessly. "Don't underestimate these poisons. The poison in my room seems to be called Death Mist. That old man said even a Spirit King would not have an easy