Chapter 81 Poison! _5

Hmm, this is already the most optimistic and conservative estimate.

But under Feng Ying's watch, it vanished nearly without a sound!

During the silent half Hour of the Dragon spent in the Abyss, the dense fog, almost too thick to dissolve, was melted away by the residual toxicity of the wind to form a large circle, leading straight down like a dark, gaping well, its depth unknown.

Peng Wanli and the other demons never found a way to see through the thick fog, so naturally they didn't know what was below.

But from the perspective of the Abyss, it was clear that somewhere deep down, two huge pits, each over a dozen zhang in size, had formed!

The stones and metals inside were melting, and there even seemed to be a spreading trend.

A circle of hooded figures watched from a distance, each with a forehead full of cold sweat, overwhelmed by fear.

"Poison!"

"Indeed, it's poison!"

"This is definitely poison; there's no need to fret. What we need to think about now is..."