He had spent several centuries cultivating these nine Darkgold Venom Beetles, and he had spent an unimaginable wealth and fed it a vast amount of fresh blood before he could nurture them to maturity. In a sense, it was no joke to say that they were even more precious to him than his own son. And yet, in the blink of an eye, they had collapsed to the ground, not moving at all. It took all of the mental resilience he had to not go insane in that moment.
Seeing the hall master and the Darkgold Venomous Beetles' state, the surrounding crowd glanced at one another in bewilderment.
"Are those Darkgold Venomous Beetles... poisoned to death by Sun Qiang?"
"That fellow actually carries an even more formidable poison than that of the beetles?"
"While attempting to poison that fellow to death, they ended up being poisoned to death instead…"
...
After realizing what was going on, their faces warped in frenzy.
