The moment the spatial turbulence ripped open a fissure, a foul-smelling gray mist poured into their noses and mouths. Jiang Feng frowned, noticing a massive amount of soul fragments contained in the air. The problem was that an unknown toxin made up an even greater portion of it. This was no big deal to Jiang Feng, as he had long since developed an immunity to poisons.
"My lord... the air here cannot be inhaled unless one possesses a body immune to all poisons," Su Li said with concern.
"I am a friend of Qingmei; you can just call me Jiang Feng," Jiang Feng said with a smile, then looked at Ye Li and the others beside him. "Hold your breath for now."
Chapter 771