The master and disciple sprawled on the ground kept spitting out sticky and stinky filth from their mouths.
It looked like green mud and looked so familiar. It was everywhere on the deck.
As they continued to spit, the old man and his disciple's bodies rapidly shrank and were gradually wrapped up by the green mud.
This scene was extremely disgusting.
They vomited for a full ten minutes before they vomited out all the dirt in their bodies and stood up from the ground.
The after-effects of body expansion still remained on his body, causing his skin to become extremely loose and limp, drooping on the ground.
Although it was a tragic sight, compared to the cultivators who had lost their lives, they were extremely lucky.
"Thank you for your help, Sir."
The old man saluted and thanked Tang Zhen from a great distance away, but he did not dare to get too close.
It was because the smell on his body was so bad that even he felt disgusted.
"You're welcome,"
