The faintest hint of a scent wafted into Gu Tong's nose, and in that instant, she felt dizzy, the world spinning around her, as if the bronze statue before her was truly swaying.
The statue can move...
So that's what it means...
Gu Tong knelt on one knee, supporting herself with one hand on the ground, suddenly recalling something, and said, "Behind the red gauze curtain, beware of the Mist Smoke!"
Be it the Life Gate or the Death Gate, under the same layout, the difference is not significant.
All it does is use the drug-infused Mist Smoke to induce hallucinations; whether one survives or perishes depends on the challenger's own choices.
This is the test of inner demons!
"Oh, okay..." From the other end of the phone, Xia Xi's forced voice came through, enough to show she too was suffering under the Mist Smoke's threat.
Certainly, there's suspicion of hallucinations already.
'Crack--'
