With the addition of twenty or so members of the Secret Sect to the fight, the situation on the battlefield underwent an overwhelming shift.
Many members of the Baiyue Clan fell almost simultaneously.
"Poison Elder, why haven't you used your poison yet? If this continues, all our people will be wiped out!" Anger burned in Xi Chentian as he leaped to Poison Elder's side and yelled at him.
At such a crucial time, Poison Elder was still concerned about his precious container. With all the clansmen dead, cultivating his cursed insects would be pointless. Would he expect to seize the world as a lone general without an army and enjoy its fruits all by himself?
Startled by the roar, Poison Elder reluctantly unleashed his poisons towards the members of the Secret Sect, Wuqing, and her group.
Gu Qingli, who had been watching Poison Elder intently, called Da Bai back after the Secret Sect arrived. She mounted its back, ready to sprinkle the Antidote Powder at any moment.
