If there's even one left, they'd all benefit from my Hai Wuliang's light!
A moment later, someone let out a miserable cry.
"My... throat, what's happening..."
"I can't gather my spiritual power..."
"My eyes! Ahhh... what's happening?"
"Poison? Who poisoned us?"
"..."
The silent valley suddenly became tumultuous.
Panic-stricken screams echoed continuously from all directions.
Some with higher cultivation, enduring the discomfort, rushed madly toward the valley's exit.
At the valley entrance, they found a person in a black robe standing solemnly, eyes like a fierce ghost, flashing with cruel light.
It was none other than the Sect Hierarch, Hai Wuliang.
"Sect Hierarch!"
Everyone was overjoyed: "We were ambushed, all poisoned, Sect Hierarch... you..."
Hai Wuliang responded indifferently: "Who dares to ambush our Yemo Sect? You all are making a fuss about nothing. Go back and guard your posts!"
"Sect Hierarch... we're already poisoned!"
