Why were they just joking a moment ago, and in the blink of an eye, things turned so serious? Fen Jizhi rubbed his nose, wondering if he had somehow offended Bai Ruozhu without realizing it.
Isn't he usually a careful person? The next second, Fen Jizhi's expression also turned serious. The opponent must be very powerful for Bai Ruozhu to change her attitude so suddenly.
Indeed, as Fen Jizhi thought, those two people hadn't arrived yet, but Bai Ruozhu already sensed poison powder in the air. She was almost certain that if it wasn't a poison from the "Poison Classic," it was at least something from a rare poison compendium similar to it.
She couldn't afford to be careless. A skilled Poison Master can be worth a hundred samurai because they can take lives without being noticed.
Furthermore, the Quanrong people are bloodthirsty and ruthless, completely unconcerned about the harm of spreading poison widely. Their reckless attacks made Bai Ruozhu feel an uncontrollable fear.
