Upon Yamamoto Ichiro's expulsion, black smoke billowed from his mouth, instantly enveloping the entire venue!
"Watch out for that smoke!"
Li Chuan shouted loudly!
Even though he was around sixty or seventy meters away from Yamamoto Ichiro, Li Chuan could sense the terror of the black smoke from such a distance!
Moreover, this black smoke was not lifeless; it seemed more like a living entity!
It was as if it was composed of countless extremely tiny insects!
"Poisoning? A petty trick, how dare you show off…"
Yang Shan didn't even finish his sentence before suddenly freezing in place!
Not only him, but also those brothers who rushed forward became entirely motionless, as if their acupoints had been struck!
Yang Shan's expression turned grave because he didn't believe he'd be poisoned. During training at Nine-Headed Mountain, they soaked in medicinal baths daily, which made them immune to hundreds of toxins, their skin as tough as copper and iron!
