"In that case, I'll trouble you, fellow cultivator." The Nether Spirit Cultivator responsible for replenishing the Soul-devouring Smoke eagerly swapped places with the leopard-headed person.
However, what they failed to notice was that every time the leopard-headed person replenished the Soul-devouring Smoke for Qingzhu Mountain's cultivators, he would secretly inhale a little.
Despite the close distance, his actions were covert, and he only inhaled a tiny bit each time.
For a moment, no one noticed his sneaky actions.
Zheng Yi observed all this and gradually gained some understanding of the Soul-devouring Smoke's effects.
It might be due to the difference in constitution between the two sides.
The Soul-devouring Smoke could enhance human strength, but it could also take human life like a deadly poison.
For the Nether Spirit Race, Zheng Yi felt it might not be much different from a cigarette, at most slightly more severe than a cigarette.
