"Thump! Thump! Thump!..."
No one knew exactly when the people from Western Xia's Number One Hall had administered the poison, but as soon as Ye Weiming and his two companions had come out of the copy scene, they saw all the masters from the Central Plains dropping like dumplings, one after the other, weakening to the point of falling to the ground.
Whether NPC or player.
Whether an Elder from the Beggar's Sect or a constable from the divine Arrest Agency.
Even Wang Yuyan, who had never practiced any martial arts, was not spared!
In an instant, everyone's posture changed from standing to lying on their sides. What a spectacular scene!
Out of everyone present, only Duan Yu, who was impervious to all poisons, managed to avoid the disaster. Under the virulent poison, apart from looking dumbfounded, he was not affected at all.
