"My eyes, my eyes, why can't I see anything?"
His hands kept rubbing his eyes constantly, regardless of whether his hands were stained with poisonous pills.
But no matter how much he rubbed, he couldn't make his eyes see clearly; instead, everything turned pitch black, and fear instantly rose in his heart, making him feel awful all over.
"What are you all standing there for, hurry up and come over to help me!"
He shouted into the air.
Upon hearing his shout, two silly Evil Cultivation practitioners wanted to go over and help but were each kicked by their team leader.
"Do you want to die?"
The current Wood Poison Master was obviously poisoned too. If they went over and touched the Wood Poison Master, they'd be the next ones poisoned!
Even though the person in front of them was the Wood Poison Master, a favorite around the master, they couldn't ignore their own lives. The only solution now was to get the leader to make a decision.
"Go get the leader over here."
