1031 Savage!

Thud!

The stinking smell of black exhaust covered those from the Saint Gold Sect and the Nighthawk Pavilion in an instant.

"D*mn it!"

"Sh*t! What's that?"

"What's that atrocious smell?"

"What, not at all! It's quite a pleasant smell, and slightly addictive!"

"Hey, frankly, I'm a little addicted to the smell too."

"D*mn it! Are you all crazy? Such an awful smell, and you're addicted to it?"

In that unexpected situation, everyone reacted differently.

Some people covered their mouths and noses, some had expressions of pain, and some breathed in the exhaust and got so addicted to it that they ran after Xu Que's bus. In the end, the huge group was divided in two, one group stayed in place, waiting for the exhaust to dissipate, and the other group dashed forward and ran after the bus.

"Are they crazy?" 

"Maybe the gas was dangerous?"