"I- I- I- I—" The man only stuttered without answering and immediately bit something in his mouth. Suddenly, Ning felt something happen to the man.
His face deformed as it started melting. Ning immediately let go of his head and the man's body fell through to air until it hit the ground with a hard thud.
Ning went to the ground to check and saw that the man was fully dead. Even his nascent soul didn't survive whatever he bit.
"Was that a pill? Who made such a vicious pill?" Ning thought. He tried to look for the man's storage bags and whatnot, but everything was destroyed along with his body.
"That was a pill meant for him to kill himself when he falls into such a situation, isn't it?" Ning thought. "Just who can use Nascent realm cultivators as fodder and force them to have a pill in their mouth that kills them?"
Ning didn't wait until he figured out these answers.
