"Where are the poisoned people you mentioned?"
He glanced indifferently at the evil cultivators lying on the ground, who were now hardly moving.
"Is it them? They don't look poisoned, more like they've been beaten up by someone using cultivation techniques. Tsk, tsk, what a useless bunch, getting defeated despite their numbers."
As he spoke, he walked over to the people lying on the ground, arriving next to one of them, squatting down to examine closely.
"Wood Poison Master, don't..."
The team leader tried to stop him as he wanted to touch the evil cultivator, but the Wood Poison Master silenced him with a fierce look.
He thought to himself: Never mind, Wood Poison Master commands even the respect of our master, there shouldn't be any problem. Soon, he should be able to determine what kind of poison affected these people.
It's just a pity about his own subordinates; it's impossible to save them now, so he can only try to take good care of them in the future.
