Article 1242 Who is it after all?

The woman's cries of alarm intertwined with the surrounding cries of agony, creating an atmosphere akin to Hell on earth.

The hidden weapons rebounded by the masked man struck an unknown number of people lying in ambush nearby.

From the underbrush, someone leaped up, only to stiffen and fall to the ground; another stumbled about with a green tint to their face, tightly clutching their own throat.

Those hidden weapons were all coated with a potent poison.

Shen Yue instantly understood, thinking to himself that these people who had created the weapons that sealed the throat upon drawing blood probably never imagined they would be struck by their own devices.

The malicious intent towards others had ultimately been returned to themselves.

What shocked him wasn't the poison on the weapons, but the counterattack technique used by the masked person; the method used by the person to rebound the hidden weapons was somewhat similar to his own.