This involuntary gasp, although not much was inhaled, still gave Zhu Yu a fright. She quickly and anxiously checked to see if there were any abnormalities in her body.
Soon she discovered that besides being slightly choking, the blue smoke didn't seem to have any obvious effect on her.
She turned her head to look at Yan Daoxin. In terms of martial arts, he was only slightly better than her, which was very limited. At this point, he also couldn't hold his breath.
He seemed calm, exhaling and inhaling normally, while reaching into his bosom, probably intending to prepare an antidote pill in advance.
However, his action of reaching for the antidote also stopped halfway, and he looked at Zhu Yu with a somewhat surprised expression, clearly also puzzled by the lack of any poisoning effects.
It wasn't just the two of them who couldn't hold their breath; others who released their breath soon realized this.
