Everyone was caught off guard, their bodies swaying, nearly falling to the ground. Some staggered back a few steps, hitting the stone wall beside them with a dull thud; others flailed their hands in the air, trying to grab onto something to maintain balance.
Terror-stricken eyes swept around quickly, only to see sharp stone pillars slowly rising from the ground.
These stone pillars burst out from beneath the earth; though slow, they carried an unstoppable momentum.
They were like the devil's hands reaching out from hell, with cold gleams flickering at their tips, clearly smeared with poison. In this dim light, the shadows of the stone pillars stretched long, resembling venomous snakes ready to strike.
"Wind Thunder Sect" Leader Luorong Zadui turned deathly pale, bloodless.
His lips trembled slightly, his eyes full of panic.
He now began to realize the treachery of this trap, for if one is pierced by these poisoned stone pillars, certain death would follow.
