Duan Rong saw Shen Ping leaving abruptly, and immediately shouted at his back, "Old Shen, there are many fierce beasts in the mountains. Let me escort you out."
"No need!" Shen Ping replied, and almost at the same time, he raised his sleeve and waved it, releasing a faint white mist that drifted with the wind.
Duan Rong was shocked and immediately used the Cloud Serpent Step to leap several feet away, holding his breath and standing still.
Shen Ping was a master of the Poison Dao. How could Duan Rong dare to touch the poisonous powder he scattered?
I was kind enough to offer to escort him out of the mountains, worried that his Dantian was ruined and he'd fall victim to beastly poisons. Turns out it's unnecessary; how could I forget that this old fellow is a poison expert? Normal beasts can't do anything to him.
As Duan Rong leaped away, the white mist, which was actually a very faint white smoke, was blown away by the wind and drifted into the forest beside the cliff.
