Soul poisons can erode the truth, as hegemonic as flood beasts.

For a moment, Liu Muyun felt that his body had become particularly weak, that the truth had disappeared, and that the low-sounding dagger had become dim, and that his prestige had ceased.

"You two are beasts'walking dogs." Liu Muyun's eyes were cold and his voice was low and terrible as he gazed at the ancient autumn water and Wujia not far away.

The poison came from both of them.

The scene just happened so suddenly that everyone failed to respond.

No one can imagine that the comrades who have been fighting side by side should suddenly show their fierce...