"Maochun, it's about time, you can retract your poisonous gas now." Seeing the situation, Shen Luo called out with a frown.
As soon as his voice fell, the pink mist spreading all around began to shrink back. In no time, the surroundings returned to clarity, and Shen Luo saw Sea Caterpillar Maochun sprawled on Yu Lu's body, absorbing back the last bit of poisonous gas.
Within two to three feet of Yu Lu's body, there were red worms crawling about, resembling earthworms, but all had been killed by Maochun's poisonous gas.
"How is he?" Shen Luo walked over and asked with concern.
"He has a severe Qi deficiency, and also got some of my poisonous gas administered, the wound does not look light." Maochun replied.
Shen Luo's gaze hardened, he said, "You've worked hard, you can't help here for now, you can go back first."
Having said that, he used the Art of Spirit Communication once again, and sent Maochun back.
