The mist began to spread at an astonishing speed, completely engulfing everything within a twenty-meter radius in the blink of an eye!
You Honglang, You Zhong, the captive Tang Qiaoqiao, and Jiang Che—everyone present was engulfed by the thick white mist, with no exceptions!
"Hold your breath! It's a poison mist!" You Honglang reacted with extreme speed, immediately holding his breath and retreating rapidly while swinging his palm to try and disperse the thick mist.
The old servant, You Zhong, was even more experienced. He also held his breath at the first possible moment, threw Tang Qiaoqiao to the ground, and unleashed a series of palm strikes. The powerful force from his palms attempted to push the poison mist away.
But as he continued striking, his movements suddenly slowed.
"Damn it! Holding my breath isn't working! This poison activates on contact with the skin!"
