"Alright, alright, I'll go immediately."
The nearby Evil Cultivation responded and turned to run towards the street entrance.
However, he hadn't run far before he fell to the ground, wailing endlessly.
"My eyes, I can't see with my eyes, ah, help me, save me!"
The crowd of Evil Cultivation members were frightened into a cold sweat, initially thinking only those chasing the man first were poisoned, but the one who succumbed to the poison chased after him later.
So, does this mean everyone here has been poisoned?
"No, it can't be, it can't be."
Someone felt as if their strength was drained, leaving them feeling terrible, shaking their head and mumbling.
They were merely chasing a man, how did it come to this? Clearly, the man seemed ordinary, nothing remarkable at all.
But, whether they believed it or not, the result wouldn't change. Soon, their bodies started to change, their vision becoming blurry.
"No, it can't be like this!"
