Xiao Fan lowered his head and saw that the "Xiao Yi Xian" in his arms had vanished at some point, turning into a cloud of pitch-black poisonous mist that spread around him.
A chill brushed his chest. Only then did Xiao Fan realize that the clothes over it had already been corroded away. Fierce wind poured through the opening, sending a chill through his heart.
Now that he had come to his senses, Xiao Fan understood that he must have unknowingly inhaled the poison within the mist.
He had no idea what that poisonous mist had been. He had already attained the strength of a Dou Zong, yet even with the soul power of a sixth-tier alchemist, he had failed to notice the slightest warning.
Xiao Fan began to appreciate just how terrifying the woeful poison body was.
Even I didn't realize I'd been poisoned without knowing it. Anyone else probably wouldn't have understood even as they died...
Recalling what had just happened, Xiao Fan felt a strange sensation rise within him. He shook his head and surveyed his surroundings again.
But the figure that had been sitting cross-legged ahead of him had vanished while he was caught in the hallucination.
Xiao Fan looked around. The poisonous mist churned endlessly, and even his perception could not fully discern what lay within it.
Unable to find Xiao Yi Xian, Xiao Fan frowned.
He had clearly entered the center of the poisonous mist just now, and he was certain that the figure he had seen sitting cross-legged had been real.
It seems the poison only broke through the Chaos Flame's barrier the instant I touched her, plunging me into a hallucination...
Xiao Fan was deeply confident in his strength. Even with her woeful poison body, Xiao Yi Xian could not possibly have