Spread Continued
"Did you identify the poison yet?"
*Beep*
"Negative. I have nothing similar in my records."
"Great," Hao Xuan spat out a mouthful of black blood that was automatically being cleaned out from his body.
He looked towards the direction the teenager with the face tattoos had escaped to. He was the one that had poisoned Hao Xuan with nothing but a single look.
His powers were so mysterious that even after battling with him for half an hour straight Hao Xuan had no idea how he was doing it.
And the worst part was that all of them escaped, even Branh who was knocked out cold. Over 30 cultivators were fighting against them but they didn't manage to keep them here.
"Those guys were no joke. I can see why the source of this power is in such a high demand," Hao Xuan mumbled while massaging his sore arms.