Ah Jian was able to recover quickly and struggled to get up.
at the same time.
On the other side, Zhan Beihan also fell into the small courtyard and saw the slowly spreading gray poisonous mist.
"What is this?" The man's cold and piercing eyes swept away, "Where is Shen Wanren?"
The Dragon Scale Guard immediately reported the situation: "This is the poisonous mist released by Yao Wuchen. It is extremely corrosive and toxic. Many brothers have been poisoned. Miss Shen's antidote cannot suppress it! Now Yao Wuchen and Gong Yangqian They were all hiding in the poisonous mist, and Miss Shen broke in alone!"
Zhan Beihan's eyes darkened: "How long has she been in there?"
"A quarter and a half!"
The man's stern eyebrows tightened, revealing a sharp chill. He quickly looked around at the poisoned Dragon Scale Guards, said "Stay where you are!" and went into the gray mist without hesitation.
The Dragon Scale Guard was shocked and boldly stopped him: "My lord, stay here! This fog is extremely poisonous, you can't go in!"
"Shen Wan can go in, why can't I go in?"
Zhan Beihan's eyes were particularly cold: "Get out of the way!"
"Your Majesty——"
The Dragon Scale Guards all knelt in front of him, lowered their heads and clasped their fists.
"Please, Your Majesty, think again!"
Zhan Beihan lowered his eyes and looked at everyone coldly. Without saying anything, he jumped up with his sword in hand and jumped into the gray mist.
The Dragon Scale Guard kneeling on the ground had no time to stop him, and watched helplessly as his figure was submerged in the mist.
The gray fog lingered and the vision was blurry.
Zhan Beihan held his breath and concentrated, his figure was like electricity, his movements were fast, he quickly passed through the heavy fog, and the sword blade in his hand reflected a cold light.
The gray mist quickly adhered to his robe, making it wet and cold, and began to spread along his skin, like cold poisonous snakes swimming around his body.
Zhan Beihan frowned, and his whole body shook with internal energy, shaking away the gray fog that stuck to his body, only to find that the next second the fog had stuck back on him, and he couldn't drive it away.
He was so upset that he just ignored it.
"Shen Wan" dared to break in, what was he afraid of?
Zhan Beihan searched along the area shrouded in fog, and suddenly heard a rustling sound. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he silently followed the sound with his sword.
Soon, a figure faintly appeared in the thick fog.
The sword in Zhan Beihan's hand flickered, and his murderous aura was hidden. Just when he was about to take action, he suddenly paused.
"...Shen Wan?"
When Xiao Lingyue heard his voice, she subconsciously wanted to turn her head, but her body suddenly froze.
She raised her hands to cover her face and said in a muffled voice: "Zhan Beihan, why did you come in?"
The man narrowed his eyes suspiciously, sheathed his sword and walked over. He saw her kneeling on the ground with gourds of various sizes scattered on the ground around her.
"What are you doing here? Where are Yao Wuchen and Gong Yangqian?" Zhan Bei asked coldly.
"Gongyang Qian is here, Yao Wuchen ran away just now."
Xiao Lingyue covered her face with one hand and threw a gourd to him: "This is the antidote. After you take it, hurry up and chase Yao Wuchen. Don't let him escape!"
Zhan Beihan raised his hand to grab the gourd and saw black pills inside.
He poured out one pill and swallowed it, and asked coldly: "Where is Yao Wuchen?"
"It should be right in front." Xiao Lingyue said vaguely.
From the beginning to the end, she kept her back to Zhan Beihan, raised her hands to cover her face with her sleeves, and did not turn around.
Zhan Beihan narrowed his eyes slightly.
He strode over and said coldly: "Why don't you dare to look back at me?"