As the vast cloud of toxic gas closed in on Zhang Zhicheng, the Bi'an Canghai Flower in her palm suddenly burst into a brilliant, divine light, absorbing every trace of the poison and mist. The petals became even more vibrant and radiant than before.
This was a sign that the poison’s potency had leveled up.
Lao Die’s expression shifted violently. She never imagined that the tens of thousands of deadly poisons she had spent hundreds of thousands of years cultivating would be instantly absorbed by the Bi'an Canghai Flower.
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