Bei Wangzhu was stunned. She had a bad feeling about this.
At this moment, the Phoenix robe on her body suddenly started to burn. The Dragon and Phoenix patterns on it were emitting thick dark yellow smoke from the flames.
Bei Wangzhu was the first to bear the brunt. She immediately inhaled the smoke.
A nauseating and painful feeling started to spread from her throat into her body and quickly extinguished her life force.
Poison!
Dongfang Xia was right in front of her, but she did not lend a helping hand. Instead, she rolled up her sleeves and swept the yellow smoke back. The poisoned bei Wang Zhu immediately inhaled a large amount of the smoke again.
Her vision blurred, and her remaining rationality told her that she was about to die.
She had died from being poisoned for no reason.
Bei Wangchen and Bei Wang Ting stood outside the grand dominance hall. Only then did they realize her situation and hurriedly came to her rescue.
However, it was already too late.
