Terror, inexplicable miasma 2

When everyone understood the situation, Baili Hongzhuang approached the miasma directly.

In her previous life, she had encountered many miasmas, but it was clear that this miasma was denser than any she had seen before.

Upon seeing Baili Hongzhuang approaching the miasma, the cultivators around her all wore expressions of astonishment.

"Miss, this miasma is toxic. I advise you to stay away from it," a young man couldn't help but approach Baili Hongzhuang's side after seeing her breathtaking appearance. His words carried a well-intentioned warning.

It would be a pity if such a beauty were to perish due to this miasma.

Baili Hongzhuang turned her gaze towards the man beside her. He appeared to be in his twenties, handsome in appearance, and dressed in luxurious clothes. Clearly, he was not an ordinary mercenary but rather from a prominent family.

"Thank you for the reminder," Baili Hongzhuang replied in a calm and courteous tone. Since the other party had kindly reminded her, there was no need for her to respond coldly.

Following that, Baili Hongzhuang took out a silver needle from her Qiankun pouch and attempted to touch the miasma with it.

"Master, what are you doing?" Little Black rotated its bright eyes curiously and asked.

Baili Hongzhuang smiled faintly, "I'm testing the toxicity of this miasma and whether a person can enter it directly using acupuncture."

"The art of acupuncture is truly amazing. It can be used to test the toxicity of miasma," Little White marveled.

White Lion silently lay on Baili Hongzhuang's shoulder, its eyes fixedly staring at the miasma, or more precisely, deep within the miasma.

"Master, I seem to sense a familiar aura within this miasma," White Lion's eyes flickered with complex emotions, showing both doubt and uncertainty.

Baili Hongzhuang's phoenix-like eyes flashed with brilliance, somewhat surprised. "Do you know what kind of demonic beast is within this miasma?"

As a king of beasts, White Lion naturally belonged to the ranks of divine beasts.

Unlike human cultivators, demonic beasts possessed a special power called inheritance.

Although White Lion hadn't encountered any beasts of its kind since it spoke, its mother had already passed on a lot of knowledge during its gestation.

This included cultivation methods and other information that White Lion needed to understand.

As White Lion grew older, it would gradually gain more knowledge from this inherited memory, which no one could take away. Clearly, this method of protection was better than that of humans.

White Lion shook its head, its young face showing a hint of helplessness. "I just feel that the aura is very familiar, but I can't be sure what kind of demonic beast it is."

Upon hearing this, Baili Hongzhuang didn't feel disappointed. She smiled faintly, "It's okay. Maybe you'll be able to determine it once you hear the roar of that demonic beast."

Hu Junqing, seeing that Baili Hongzhuang didn't leave and instead took out a silver needle to probe the miasma, couldn't help but wear a puzzled expression.

"Miss, what are you doing?"

Baili Hongzhuang glanced at the man beside her, a trace of impatience appearing in her clear eyes. She didn't like being disturbed when she was busy.

"I'm Hu Junqing. May I know the name of the lady?" Since Baili Hongzhuang didn't answer, Hu Junqing didn't mind.

As the saying goes, a modest lady is worthy of admiration, and it is quite normal for a rare beauty like Baili Hongzhuang to ignore others.

For such a beauty, even being rejected could be seen as a kind of enjoyment.

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