While releasing a crazed laugh, Li Ying became the first person to barge into the cauldron.
Although it seemed brash on the surface, Li Ying's careful study of the cultivator he'd kicked inside earlier had given him an understanding of the pellet mist's properties. After making up his mind, he dashed towards the cauldron while an endless stream of bloody malice rose up from his body to form a heavy black armor covering every inch of his body. Ghostly text adorned the armor, and the shoulders, knees, and forehead each had a terrifying spectral face. Since the armor was completely air-tight, he could use it to better withstand the fumes.
