"Poison gas, everyone retreat!" Chu Qianli was always sensitive to toxins.
The wind, though not yet arrived, carried a scent of poison fog that she could smell from afar.
Upon hearing this, everyone's face changed.
But they were part of the Nightshade Army that followed Prince Xuan.
The ones who had followed Chu Qianli into Phoenix Mountain were the brothers from the Xuanwu Army.
The soldiers of the Nightshade Army didn't have much trust in Chu Qianli and were skeptical of her words.
At this moment, Feng Yexuan steered his horse to the front of the troops. Seeing the situation, his face darkened, "Retreat!"
But it was already too late to outrun it!
Before Chu Qianli could see what was behind the raging wind, Feng Yexuan scooped her up and tossed her towards Han Zhan at the back.
"Take her and go first!"
Poison fog is hard to gather, but once it does, it's hard to avoid!
The poison fog, coming with the storm, moved too fast for anyone on horseback to dodge.